Zoey Carroll Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Hmmm, sex escort, you ask? Twisted, this world is! Like “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” dark it gets. Me, a telephone operator, yoda-style, vibin’. Seen some shit, I have! Escort gigs—wild they are, shady too. “Who’s there?” I’d say, calls comin’ in late. Dudes whisperin’, nervous as fuck—hilarious, it is! “Do or do not, there is no try,” I’d think. Pickin’ up girls, they’re tryna score. Once, this guy, total perv, asks for “extras.” Disgusted, I was—hung up, boom!

The Devastating Oddness of E. Jean Carroll’s Trump Accusation

guilt's a whore. It goes with anybody, but it's not good in bed. You're not dying, but this thing you've got with the girl is no different than my situation.

Haha, I gotta mention my local haunt: Vinny’s Diner on Liberty Blvd. It's not just any diner – it's where I met a couple of my coolest patients. We shared laughs, tears, and enough milkshakes to drown our secrets. I swear, those neon lights and greasy counters (oh my gawd, so nostalgic!) have seen more drama than a season finale, baby!

Dancers with special needs capture hearts at recital in Carroll