Emma New River Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Heya doll, it’s me, Marilyn – Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” – spillin’ the tea on whores! So, listen up, ‘cause I got thots runnin’ wild bout this. Whore’s a word that’s been slung ‘round like cheap perfume, y’know? Makes me mad as hell sometimes – folks judgin’ girls who just tryna live. I mean, who ain’t lost in translation tryna figure life out? Like Bob in that movie – “The more you know who you are, and what you want…” – hell, whores prob’ly know that better than most!

river-whore

The Hooker River is a river in the Southern Alps of New Zealand. It flows south from Hooker Lake, the glacier lake of Hooker Glacier.

Now, I gotta gush 'bout the secret gem – Kensington Quarters. It’s hidden behind Maple & 7th (yeah, that’s a real crossroad, babes) and copped into my night owl adventures. Here, every corner tells a story; you can smell street food so irresistible it makes ya drool. I had a date there once, and omg, the vibe was like "Lost in Translation" meets a wild Fran moment: awkward, funny, spontaneous – and I nearly had a meltdown when the ice cream truck played that lo-fi beat!

Pulaski County Special Operations team rescues kayaker in New River Saturday