Aria Fernway Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, mad as a wet hen, thinkin’ bout how these streets be wilder than a hog on moonshine! Now, you know Madea don’t play, but I seen it all, honey! I’m out here tryna mind my bidness, and BOOM—there she go, struttin’ like she own the block! Reminds me o’ that “Spotlight” movie I love—y’all seen it? “The power o’ the press, baby!” That’s what they said, and I’m like, “Well, the power o’ these heels be somethin’ else!”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

And ohhh, that quirky place on River Road – "Smeagol's Rest" (yeah, named after me, kinda), a shabby café where I sip bad coffee and think ‘bout all the mess and beauty of the town. It’s an odd mix – sometimes I laugh, sometimes I tear up, sometimes I just wanna shout "We swears!" at the sky when the sun peeks through the clouds.

Fernway Elementary School staff takes a moment to relax amidst post-fire planning