Megan Del Aire Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, whores, eh? They’re like ports in a storm – always there, but ye don’t stare too long. Used t’ see this one lass, Peg-Leg Polly, in Tortuga. Had a wooden leg, carved with hearts – swore it was from a duke she bedded! Made me laugh ‘til me rum spilled. “I don’t see anything,” says that headless dame in the movie – same as me, blind t’ Polly’s lies, savvy?

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Then there’s the community center on Broad Street, where folks gather to share their tales and laugh 'til their sides hurt. I been there loads, sharin’ love and wisdom, kinda like I’m passin’ on a little piece of my soul. It warms me so, makes my heart smile, ya know what I mean? And boy, oh boy, it’s the kinda vibe that makes you forget your troubles, even when things make you mad!

New zoning in the works for unincorporated communities in the South Bay