Ivy Santa Clarita Whore ❤️

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Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe she’s got a heart under that hustle, buried deep, like treasure in a trap house. “I’m just a fan,” I’d say, but she’d laugh, call me a simp, then peel out. That’s her, tho - untouchable, unpredictable, a fuckin’ legend in her own lane. Young Mula Baby! Whore’s the name, chaos is the game, and I’m here for it, fam!

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thanks to Ivan and Jeremiah for coming out in the middle of nowhere near Santa Clarita to burn in degrees to check out an abandoned brothel, it had really rad graffiti and a cool skate spot.

I wander along Soledad Canyon Road. It's windy, twisting, kinda like those old movie chases. The Santa Clara River flows there like a ribbon of nostalgia. A bit rough, untamed—like my love for a perfect dating profile.

Recreation & Community