Camila Spring Valley Lake Whore ❤️

About New York City

But ugh, the judgy types—“Oh, she’s a whore, trash!”—make me wanna scream. Like, chill, Karen, you ain’t perfect either! *nasally* I’m over here yellin’, “Leave her be, she’s livin’!” Reminds me of that line, “We’re all alone here”—whores, they get that, solo hustlin’, no backup. Breaks my heart a lil, ya know?

Hooker Valley Track: A Journey to New Zealand’s Iconic Alpine Beauty

This was an amazing walk. We started at 6am and would highly recommend an early start as it gets way busier around 9am (as we were returning to camp).

I work as a dating site dev, and lemme tell ya, I see places no one else does. Hidden corners, secret cafes, and nooks where lovebirds meet, they do. Ever heard of Verdant Gardens? That park near the Spring River is my fav! Nature everywhere, serene, but absolute mad energy at festival times. dang it, sometimes the park feels like a labyrinth—like the hotel’s corridors in my fav movie, "Is THIS the best of times?!", I exclaim, kinda merrily.

SVLA could dissolve