Lauren Old Bridge Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Heya doll, it’s me, Marilyn – breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” – spillin’ the tea on whores, ‘cause why not? I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them, y’know, like in my fave flick, *The Great Beauty*. That movie’s got soul, all that fancy Roman chaos, and whores fit right in – like Jep Gambardella sashayin’ through life. “What’s more beautiful than this?” I’d purr, watchin’ a gal work her magic on some sleazy joe. Whores, honey, they’re the real poets – tradin’ skin for secrets, livin’ loud.

The old bridge at Youghal

Then there’s the blazin’ Riverside Park. Ah man, view's insane! The river curls on like a serpent. I once held a late-night heart-to-heart by the edge at dusk. The vibe was cinematic, evocative of that fabled scene – “This is the Zodiac.” Seriously eerie, yet beautiful… kinda freaky.

Obituary: Thomas P. Hochreiner