Isabelle Fairhaven Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Yo, check it, I’m the warden, fam! Talkin’ ‘bout this chick, Whore, real talk. She’s wild, man, got that vibe, y’know? Like in *Margaret*, “nobody knows what’s normal!” She’s out here, livin’ reckless, YOLO, straight up. Ain’t no filter, she’s a mess, but real. Caught her sneakin’ contraband—cigs, lipstick, drama. Had me mad as hell, yo! Bitches think they slick, nah, I see all.

Early life

One of the girls "called me a slut, a whore," she said, along with the dreaded "C-word," which Shanice spelled out rather than say aloud.

Main Street is a gem. It’s lined with quirky cafés. Pop into Redwood Cafe on Maple - its brews are bonkers. Along Elm, there’s that vintage shop, Retro Rides, where time stands still. The whole circuit reminds me of Mad Max: Fury Road – "Dreams are our only real weapon." That line hits me hard.

Fairhaven resident asks police to take 'a few dogs': 15 pit bulls. They're up for adoption