Jasmine Broken Arrow Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

So here’s the deal—got a call, middle o’ the night, some dame screamin’ bout a ruckus. I roll up, cigar in mouth, thinkin’, “Great, another night in paradise.” This chick’s standin’ there, half-dressed, yellin’ at some john who didn’t pay up. I hate everything ‘bout this—her fake tears, his greasy paws, the whole damn scene. “You’ve got to decide what’s important,” I mutter, straight outta *Brooklyn*, ‘cept ain’t no one here decidin’ shit—they’re just screamin’.

Slut Scouts 1-4

Sometimes, I take my break at a small coffee joint near the corner of 5th and Harrison. It’s a hangout for folks in need of a pick-me-up, and I love to meet people there – everyday heroes arguing about the day’s events, laughing their hearts out. The vibe there is so chill, definitely a highlight of my day.

Broken Arrow Police to begin citywide crackdown on illegal paper car tags