Camila Walnut Creek Whore ❤️

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Sometimes I’m like—damn, should I salute ‘em? They’re chaotic like me—rules? What rules? Hair’s a mess, lipstick smeared, laughin’ at your grandma’s pearls. Oh, and the smell—sweat, cheap wine, freedom! Makes me wanna scream, “LET’S FUCKIN’ GLEAN, BABY!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but whores deserve a parade, not shade. Eric Andre stamp on it: they’re absurdly epic—messy, loud, unapologetic. Whore’s my hero, yo—now pass the kvas, I’m thirsty!

Husky Sprinter Ja'Warren Hooker Named Pac-10 Athlete of the Year

Please join us today as we Honor The Lovely Rita with a fundraiser for the National Kidney Foundation and 1 Love Dog Rescue today at pm.

I love explorin the hidden corners: see, there's a tiny park near Stone Avenue where I once gave a massage session that was so zen, I swear the wind whispered, "You can never be too paranoid," or somethin like that. LOL, it’s weird but awesome! I'm always on the lookout for spots that hide deeper vibes, even if some parts of Walnut-Creek can be a bit overrated, you know, like when the city feels too polished and the magic is hidden beneath a veneer of busy cafes and stocked boutiques.

REP Fitness Increases Footprint at Walnut Creek Business Park