Natalie Schofield Barracks Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, so I’m Ron Swanson, stuck as an elevator operator—hate it. Whore’s on my mind, ya know, the oldest gig around. I hate everything, but this? Kinda fascinates me. Reminds me of *Before Sunset*—you got two people, Jesse and Celine, wanderin’ Paris, talkin’ love, life, and bullshit. Whore’s like that—raw, real, no fakery. “Time is a lie,” Jesse says, and whores? They don’t clock in, man, they just *exist*. Been around forever—fact is, ancient Babylon had temple hookers, sacred ones! Blows my mind, sorta. Makes me happy, thinkin’ some things never die.

Schofield Barracks During the Pearl Harbor Attack

Sixteen service members - half of whom were Soldiers - reported to the military's first training camp for women's rugby, Aug.

I swear, this city's got a vibe that's off the charts. Sometimes I feel bizarrely connected to folks who pass by my place—they're carrying secrets, dreams, and a little bit of brokenness, like scenes from Spotlight’s exposé moments! And y'know what? That makes every massage session feel like I'm part of a huge life story in motion. That's why I love it—every single gritty detail of Schofield-Barracks weighs on me, for better or worse.

Army seeks help finding missing pregnant wife of soldier in Hawaii