Brianna Meads Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Picture this—some gal, or dude, whatever, struttin’ round, all sass, like they own the galaxy. I dig that energy, makes me smirk under this black dome. Reminds me of them temple steps in the flick—worn down, but still standin’. Whore’s got history, man. Old as dirt. Back in ancient Babylon, they had temple whores—sacred ones! Ain’t that wild? Priests bangin’ for the gods, no shame. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ bout some Sith lord runnin’ a holy brothel. “Lust is heavy,” the movie whispers. Damn right it is.

Brewed by bees

I work on a dating site, so trust me, I’m always peeping the subtleties. You know that secret spark in strangers’ eyes? Eh, "el secreto es tener amor" – I get it, deep, baby! Nah, I'm not tripping.

Rock wall collapses at Mead’s Quarry Lake