Amelia Apollo Beach Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble—whore’s the topic, yeah? Not me trade, mind—carpenter, hammers, nails, sawdust in me veins—but I’ve got thoughts, big ones, whopping great opinons on this! Whore, right, tricky word, innit? Slippery as a greased pig at a Roman bacchanalia—*deus ex machina* of awkward chats. Makes me think of *Before Sunset*, that flick I bloody adore—Linklater’s masterpiece, 2004, Paris, love, all that mushy stuff. “Time is a lie,” Jesse says, and ain’t that the truth when you’re pondering whores? Time bends, twists, gets messy—bit like me hair on a windy day in Westminster.

Canaveral National Seashore | APOLLO BEACH

Truth be told, Apollo-Beach is also a maze of alleyways and little paths where thou can discover murals and art splashed on weathered walls – wonders to behold! I joke sometimes, “Dude, art is everywhere, even on trash cans!” And with that, thou know'st my soul finds pieces of love in every cranny.

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