Isabella Luling Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

She ain’t just some floozy, nah. Heard she once hustled a duke - yeah, a freakin DUKE - in old England, swapped his gold for a wink and a giggle. Little known fact, doc, swear on my fluffy tail! Makes me chuckle, thinkin how she’d sass him up, “I’m not a voice, I’m a feeling!” - straight outta “Her,” ya dig?

Group pool

whore house No steroid freaks (not many that I know of at least) negatives: No Olympic sized pool for laps No daycare Doesn't double as a whore house But.

Walkin’ by market street, I see all dem little shops which give it character. I get so happy when I see old timers swappin’ stories ‘bout the past over a cold brew. And ugh, sometimes I get mad at the noisy traffic on 2nd Ave. – can’t even relax at my spa! People buzzin’ like bumper cars, but I just gotta smile – “Look, EVE!” I say, amazed at how every corner punches ya in the heart with its quirk.

Original Buc-ee’s building in Luling burns near newly opened travel stop