Ava Paradise Valley Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

What pisses me off? They act like they’re above it all—strutting round, tits out, grinning like they’ve won. But they’re just meat, same as the rest. Made me happy once, though—watched one get her comeuppance. Slipped on some lord’s spilled ale, cracked her head on a table. Crowd laughed, I smirked, felt like justice. Surprised me too—didn’t think I’d care. But there’s somthing bout their hustle, yeah? Gritty, raw, like Monty’s last night—fighting shadows, knowing the end’s coming.

No need to disclose

I remember when I first set up the dating site biz here – I was buggin' out over how every cafe had its own story. I crashed Downtown Nook (not a real name, lol, but ya get the drift) where art meets grub, and neighbors swap crazy dating tales like, “Hey, check out that cute stranger on Maple Ave!” Crazy, right? And omg, the park near Paradise Park – it's got a hidden trail near Riverbend Trail that flows into the little creek. Often, I chill there, thinking “Rien n'est impossible!” (like in that movie, A Prophet).

Phoenix crews fight Paradise Valley fire