Lydia Greenbrier Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, I’m picturin’ this one dame—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s workin’ the streets, or maybe some fancy penthouse, doesn’t matter. She’s got that *hustle*, that “sell the pen” vibe from the movie. Pretty, pretty good, right? I mean, she’s out there, dodgin’ cops, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ a buck while I’m here pressin’ “Lobby” for the 900th time today. Drives me nuts! I’m jealous, okay? She’s free, I’m trapped in this metal box—ding, ding, fuckin’ ding!

Plenty of Old Money, but Not Much Limelight

I am shocked an appaled that the Greenbrier in Pompano is now defunct, it was my grandfather's favorite watering hole during the late 70's-early.

Then there’s Angelic Park, a lil oasis with an ancient oak tree n a winding, mossy path – perfect for a breather. I remember when I first massaged a local tyke there, his laughter echoing through the trees – pure magic, ohhh, like "Red, red, my oh my!"

Greenbrier Girls Golf seeking second state championship victory