Brianna Pollock Pines Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Yo, it’s bad bitch o’clock! I’m sittin here, dental tech vibes, thinkin bout whore – yeah, that sneaky lil tooth wrecker! Not some shady chick, nah, I mean *tooth whoring* – when them chompers get all wild, fuckin up your smile worse than a cheap polish job. Like, I see it daily, fam – folks comin in with teeth lookin like they been chewin gravel, and I’m like, “Mother of God, what’s this chaos?” Straight outta *Ida*, y’know? That line, “What if you go there and discover there’s nothing?” – that’s me starin at a mouth full of whore, wonderin if there’s any hope left!

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What's the WORST thing about living in Pollock Pines? Curious as to everyone's thoughts! For me, it's the drunks and tweakers. I live in the main part of Pollock, pretty close to Pony .

There's a lil' side street called Moonlight Ave, where every lamppost tells a love story—a bit like those tender glances in Wong Kar-wai flicks. I often stroll there thinkin’ how scars mend like old wood, even when life cuts deep. Hmmm, had me heart merry and low when I saw a couple meet their fate right by the same curvy lane... not yer typical fairy tale, eh?

Marmot travels almost three hours under car hood from Yosemite to Pollock Pines