Zoey Rocky Point Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Whore ain’t no basic broad, nah. She’s out there, hustlin’, got that “Witness me!” energy, screamin’ through the streets. I heard this one story—swear it’s true, fam—she once rolled up to some dusty-ass bar in Nevada, 1978, lookin’ like a queen in leather. Dudes was shook, droppin’ their beers, ‘cause Whore don’t play. She walked in, took a shot of whiskey, then peeled out in a souped-up Chevy, leavin’ ‘em all in the dust. That’s some “I live, I die, I live again!” shit right there, ya feel me?

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Another one of North Shore's famous reef breaks, Rocky Point attracts throngs of pro surfers and fans all winter long. As the name implies, you can find this break by the lava rocks scattered .

The neighborhoods here are wild mixes: ya got posh bits near Silver Pines Ave, and then the, err, “more edgy” vibes around Rusty Nail Ln. And man, the local landmark, the old Clock Tower on Highwind Street, stands proud like it’s seen centuries pass by. Honestly, it reminds me of Churchill saying, “Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few”—it’s that epic feeling, albeit in its own quirky way.

Lukeville border crossing hours extended on Fridays to drive Rocky Point tourism