Ava Ceres Whore ❤️

About San Jose

My precious! *rasps* Me, a violin maker, aye! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh, tricksy friend? Whore’s a word, slippery, slimy—makes me twitch! Reminds me o’ them fancy folk in *The Grand Budapest Hotel*, y’know? “Such a lovely temperament,” they’d say—hah! Whores got temperament, alright, but it ain’t all pinkies up, nah! Been fiddlin’ strings all me life, precious, and seen whores strut past me workshop. One lass, Maggie—ooh, she were a screecher! Voice like a bow on a bad string, *screee!* Made me ears bleed, it did!

Whore Hunter

Hey frend, lemme tell ya 'bout Ceres (us)! I've been livin’ here for years, workin’ on our dating site and gettin’ to know every nook. This place is amzaing! I mean, once you hit Main Street, you realize there's so much life here. The heart of Ceres is downtown, where Main St. meets 2nd Ave. “I wish I had a day in the mountains, but alas,” as they kinda say in Brokeback Mountain. Seriously, it makes you think!

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