Bella Kermit Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

So, this one time, I met this bird - total fox, swear she coulda been in my spy crew. She’s a whore, right, but not the type you’d peg. Classy, sassy, and a lil’ brassy. Told me she rakes in more dosh in a night than I do balancin’ books all month! Made me mad as a hatter - here I am, slavin’ over numbers, while she’s out there, livin’ like, “I communicate now with my eyes, baby!” Straight outta the movie, see? Her eyes were talkin’ alright - cash, freedom, danger.

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Then there’s Burnside Park – tiny treescape, ducks splashing around. Its curves? Magical. I once crashed here after a fun night. I consoled my heart with cheap beer and sunrises. My pleasure coach instincts knew I was home.

Second helping: It’s easy being green at Kermit’s Key West Key Lime Shop