Evelyn Pico Rivera Whore ❤️❤️

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Ay, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Gabagool? Ova here! This one chick, man, she’s like somethin’ outta “The Pianist” – fuckin’ Polanski knew how to show sufferin’, ya know? She’s out there, hustlin’, got that look like Szpilman, starin’ out the window, “What did I do to deserve this?” Breaks my fuckin’ heart, but also – respect, ya dig?

Friday events in Pico Rivera, CA

Just like I mentioned in the title, I’m looking for old pictures of Pico Rivera from the 80s. I grew up there, in Jardin specifically, so the Rio Hondo river and Rio Hondo park were my old stomping .

So, buddy, that's Pico-Rivera (us) in a nutshell. A blend of magic and madness. It’s rough, it’s tender, it’s full of scars and smiles. And even when I say “We hates it!” from the bottom of my twisted spa heart, I wouldn’t change a thing. Enjoy this crazy labyrinth of life, my friend—just like in the movie, where dreams and nightmares dance side by side.

​With ‘nothing forgotten,’ these Pico Rivera seniors have stories to tell. Now, they’re published