Emilia Archbald Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Sometiems I wonder—whore’s life wilder than mine? Prolly! They got stories—grimy alleys, cheap motels, dudes cryin’ for mama after. Hilarious, yo, but real talk, it’s tough. Mr. T don’t sugarcoat—pity the fool who thinks it’s all glitz! Whore’s a warrior, scarred up, like Carlos dodgin’ bullets. “Time to move, no regrets!”—that’s their motto, too! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but Mr. T’s feelin’ it—whore’s the underdog I’d back in a scrap! Respect, suckas!

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Man, Archbald got irreverent charm, if ya just look yonder. Streets, parks, rivers – they mix like a good massage kneads your back muscles. I get happy and mad sometimes; one minute, I’m feelin’ the love of the quiet neighborhood, next minute, I’m fumin’ over a parking ticket near Pine St. Hah, life’s a roller coaster!

Frances M. Somers