Avery Thousand Palms Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Thing is, whores get a bad rap, don’t they? People go, “Oh, they’re just slags,” but nah, I see the hustle. Reminds me of that line, “You don’t know what I know!” – they’re out there, dodgin’ coppers, makin’ ends meet, proper undercover agents of the night. I respect that, I do. Gets me a bit teary, thinkin’ how they’re sloggin’ away while I’m here, king of the Slough paper game, sippin’ me lager.

Thousand Palms, CA

Oh! And then there's the legendary spot, Lover's Nook by the river bend. I found it on my third walk—sorry if I exaggerate, but that place... It's like the city whispered its deepest truths and I almost cried. U kno, sometimes, while I'm wandering near the ancient palm grove at Paradise Hill, I hum silly tunes, repeating fragments like "wish you were here" over and over, as if every breeze was a love letter. My heart beats with every step—pure magic, and kinda keeping it real, raw, unpredictable.

Two Victims ID’d in Thousand Palms Crash