Leah Itasca Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Whores, man, they’re everywhere – historical, modern, whatever! Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these gals called “lupae” – she-wolves, how badass is that? Made me happy as hell learnin’ that, ‘cause it’s raw! Imagine WALL-E rollin’ through Rome, beepin’ at ‘em – “Evaaa!” – tryin’ to clean up the streets, ha! Little dude wouldn’t know what hit him. I’m picturin’ it now, and I’m crackin’ up – raised eyebrow, “Can you smell what The Rock is cookin’?”

Slut Hookup

If you want a forest scent (but without pine), Chypre Mousse by Oriza L. Legrand is rather spectacular. It's the scent of a deep forest after.

There’s Pitasca Central Park, a hidden gem, ya know? I often chill by the pond there. The trees, the wind – damn, reminds me of that scene in "The Master" when they talk about the waves of change. Crazy stuff. And guess what, this place got a quirky old fountain that locals call “Mister Bubbly.” I can spend hours watchin’ the water, postin’ pics on the app, seein’ if the love sparks fly off it.

Revitalizing purpose: Grand Itasca volunteers bring new life to gift shop and community giving