Charlotte Grand Rapids Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, in my head, this whore’s a badass. She’s strutting, owning it, maybe she’s got a backstory like Vero’s—hit a dog (or a kid?) and just keeps walking. “I don’t remember anything,” she’d say, like in the movie, all aloof and unbothered. I love that—she’s messy, human, not some saint. Makes me happy thinking she’s out there, flipping off the haters. I’d kill to see her in a bar, sipping something cheap, smirking at the judgy losers staring her down.

Emails reveal animosity against Acton Institute

Neighborhood vibes differ so much. Eastown’s artsy streets are lit with murals. In the Living Room (yeah, that's a cool joint on 8th St.) I relaxed, had deep convos with locals who remind me of my trials and triumphs. Ugh, my counseling brain gets all misty sometimes. I mean, talk about heart-to-heart moments, you know?

Jury now considering verdict in murder trial of former Grand Rapids police officer