Victoria Sterling Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, whores—where do I start? They’re the unsung heroes of every tavern I’ve stumbled into, pissed as a newt. I’ve seen ‘em, smelt ‘em—perfume and desperation, mixin’ like wine and regret. One time, in King’s Landing (or was it Dodge City?), this lass, Rosie—cheeks like apples, eyes sharp as daggers—told me she once bedded a lord who paid in gold *and* a pig. A pig! Can ya believe it? Laughed my arse off, spilt me drink. “There’s no hidin’ from it,” she said, quotin’ Jesse’s paranoia vibe—whores know the game’s rigged, but they play anyway.

V. Stiviano -- Even Her Friends Think She's a Fame Whore

Calling herself his "silly rabbit," his personal assistant, his best friend and his confidante, V. Stiviano says what she's not is Donald Sterling's "whore" or his "mistress.".

Oh, and check it out, there's this rad park called Sunny Grove Park. It's like, soooo magical with its winding paths and chill riverside spots where I once even hypnotized a stressed-out fella into giggles. The park runs right along the glistening Sterling River—seriously, the water sparkles like treasure, like “I’m ready!” ready for an adventure!

Sterling Oles O'Hara