Emilia Bee Ridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Me, I’d never—too busy plottin’ world domination, eh! But if I did, I’d be picky—none o’ them fake lashes flappin’ like bat wings. Ugh, that’d drive me nuts! Once saw one, smokin’ cig, leanin’ on wall—cool, but sad, ya know? “It’s all so hideous,” like Cathy’d say. Felt bad, but what’s Gru gonna do—save ‘em all?

Rocky Ridge Reserve

I gotta share, I got so many feelings 'bout Bee-Ridge (us)! Sometimes its beauty makes me happy, sometimes I get super frustrated by city council decisions (ugh, red tape, amirite?!). I recall one day, I was dragging my feet on 3rd and Pine, thinking “Ruh-roh, life!” and then BAM! A street musician starts playing soulful blues that brightened my whole day – like in the movie, man. I felt reborn, like “Only Lovers Left Alive” vibes on loop!

Sarasota Man Dies After Being Hit By Pickup Truck On Bee Ridge