Anna Valencia West Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Love the grit, tho. They’ve got guts, swagger—like me with a martini. One time, this dolly bird winked at me, said, “007, fancy a shag?” Cheeky! Told her I’m workin’, but damn, nearly broke character. “All alone,” like the film says—whores and me, we get that. Solo players in a fucked-up world. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares—it’s a bloody yarn!

Al Jazeera Journalism Review

Tyrion Lannister once said, "I drink, and I know things." And oh, I know things here! The coffee at Bar Rápido on 5th Street? Outta this world, mate! But then, there’s the odd alley near Mercado Viejo where noise and tension reek of old grudges. I had a wild day there—big anger bubbled up when I was stuck with a cranky client! Incredible how a massage can be so peaceful one moment and so chaotic the next.

Under state reform law, Valencia College’s most popular course will not be so popular