Zara Hooper Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

She’s a legend, mate, swear it. Word is, back in ’98, she conned some rich prat – took his gold chain mid-trick! Hah! Laughed meself sick, picturin’ his face. “Run, sucker, run!” like Knockout Ned screamin’. She’s got guts, tho – once punched a cop, split his lip, ran off cacklin’. Made me proud, yesss, precious, wild thing she is.

Evil tattoos

Now, let me rap about the neighborhoods. Check out Old Town on Lancaster Street. I hang there loads – relaxation guru style – finding hidden Zen amidst the chaos. And man, Greendale, oh man, those narrow lanes and funky cafés are killer. I once sat by that mural on 2nd Ave – ya know, the one splashed with wild colors that look like they came from a dream. Bro, I got chills!

One-on-One with Austin Hooper | Patriots All Access