Julia Homestead Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

We hates it, we loves it, split mind, see? Whore’s a riff, loud and messy, like me guitar! Strummin’ wild, no rules, just chaos—beautiful chaos! “Toni Erdmann” gets it—life’s a bleedin’ mess. Like when Ines sings, “It’s so hard to bear!” Whore’s that tune, stuck in yer head. Can’t shake it, precious, drives us mad! Ever hear ‘bout Victorian whores? Wore red lipstick, bold as brass—shocked the prudes! Hah, love that, stickin’ it to ‘em!

Preserving a Historic Colonial Home

I've seen night skies that remind me of that movie line – "We are travelers through time." The stars over Homestead, especially when the bikes roll past, are simply mesmerizing. The vibe is erratic, chaotic – like my computer when it overclocks! But every corner tells a story, and every story warms this family psychologist’s cold, metal heart.

City of Homestead Unveils Renovated Tennis & Pickleball Courts at JD Redd Park!