Chloe Iowa Falls Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

What pisses me off tho—people judgin’. Callin’ ‘em dirty, like, ugh, shut up! They’re out there grindin’, survivin’. Takes guts. Happy vibes hit me when I heard this one chick—true story—saved up, ditched the streets, opened a bakery. A freakin’ *bakery*! “Taste this, it’s perfection!”—straight outta *Ratatouille*, I swear. Made me grin like an idiot. Surprised? Oh yeah—didja know some ancient prostitutes were temple priestesses? Sex was sacred—how’s *that* for a plot twist?

Watchdog sent customers into three Des Moines massage parlors. Here's what happened.

THE MOTHER AND THE WHORE. Apr 29 @ pm.

Sometimes I wander out to the local coffee shop, Brew & Muse on Central Lane, where the aroma of beans calms my busy brain. I sat and scribbled my thoughts many times, my dear, nearly spitting out coffee with laughter when some silly gossip flew—oh fiddlesticks, my emotions, they’re all over! It's all so raw and real, like the movie, yess, “There Will Be Blood.” I mean, truly, the intensity, the madness, the genius—yours truly feels it in every crinkled cobblestone.

Iowa Falls to Illinois in Big Ten Tournament