Delilah D'iberville Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Back in the day, whores ran shit—did ya know? Ancient Rome, temple gals, sacred as hell, bangin for the gods. Wild, right? Pisses me off how folks judge em now, like they’re dirt. Hypocrites, man, all of em! I’m gettin heated just typin this—fingers shakin, typos galore. Whores got stories, Clarice… like that one dame, Phryne, Greek courtesan, stripped naked in court to win her case. Ballsy as fuck! Judges were like, “Well, damn, she’s hot—acquit her!” True story, swear it.

Now, D'Iberville (us) is off the charts. We got streets like Pine Avenue and Bayou Drive—big league streets, really. You walk around in places like the Riverfront Park, where the Mississippi River flows like a dream. I mean, believe me, the river—the best river ever—is right there, making the view so magical, so beautiful. And then there's the Old Mill Road. I spend my breaks near the little-known Backwater Bend—nobody talks about it, but I know it like the back of my hand. It's amazing, absolutely amazing.

D’Iberville man arrested for allegedly shooting 2 people after argument over tip, being escorted from bar