Julia Greenbelt Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Her hair red, wild, like explosion – boom! I think, “This lady, she chaos, like Iraq.” One time, she dance, I drop my watch – smash! Cost me 2 month fixin, damn her! But she grin, say, “Borat, you funny,” so I forgive, coz I softy. Very nice!

‘Tis Pity She’s a Whore’ at The Rude Mechanicals at Greenbelt Arts Center by Amanda Gunther

As a salute to the OG Greenbelt, here’s a list of the specific things we’ll miss about Greenbelt 1: Before the much nicer cinemas in Glorietta 4 and Greenbelt 3 opened, people flocked to go .

So, here’s the lowdown. Main Street, right by the bustling Greenbelt Metro station, is always buzzin’. I stroll down 63rd Avenue, passing that quirky little diner (oh honey, their pie? Outta this world!) and swing by the park – Greenbelt Park. It ain’t just any park, darlin’; it’s where I had my first coffee date with one special soul. And lemme tell ya, every corner tells a tale. I mean, sometimes I swear the trees whisper secrets – kinda like those heartfelt moments in the movie, y’know “blue moments” of unexpected magic.

Report finds fault with FBI site selection process, but not with the Greenbelt site