Emilia Port Royal Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So yeah, he’s a hot mess, but I love him to bits. Whore’s my kinda crazy—rough ‘round the edges, heart bigger’n my hair! I reckon he’d laugh and say, “Dolly, you’re fulla it!” But I’d just wink and tell him, “Sugar, I’ve seen worse’n you in my mirror!” Ha! Keeps me smilin’, that boy does. Whore’s a fighter—plain and simple. And that, my friends, is the gospel truth!

Old Port Royal: It was reputedly a place of loose morals, filled with prostitutes & pirates

It also had the reputation for having the most bars, churches and whore houses per capita. In fact, it is said any street you walked on you.

I can’t forget the parks. Wander over to Hummingbird Park – it's this tiny patch of green world where people unexpectedly break into spontaneous dance routines. I once found myself watching an impromptu tango by the central fountain. Mind-blowing. That place always makes me smile, even on crappy coding days.

Port Royal mourns loss of community pillar Henry Robinson, a homegrown kid who made history