Megan Comstock Park Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Yo, how you doin’? So, whore, man, what a freakin’ wild ride that word is! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, like, it’s got layers, y’know? Hits me right in the gut sometimes. Reminds me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color* – that flick’s my jam, dude. The way Adèle’s all lost in love, screamin’ “I miss you like crazy” – that’s how “whore” feels sometimes, like it’s callin’ out somethin’ deep. Ain’t just a dirty word, nah, it’s got history, guts, and sass.

Burnham Park

Also, oh man, the little-known Backstreet Alley on Third Avenue... It's usually empty, kinda got that secret shadiness, sometimes I drop by for smoking a cheeky after-hours break. People think it's just an alley, but it's like our underground haven where life brews in unexpected ways. I once overheard a couple mumbling, "Damn, peace and chaos in one go... Spring Breakers style!" — gotta love those vibes!

Update: Comstock, MI, Asst. Chief Discusses Jumping to Avoid Being Hit on Icy Highway