Mia Old Tappan Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

I reckon whores got stories, mate. Not just the obvious shite—legs spread, cash grabbed. Nah, deeper stuff. Like, didja know some old-school whores in Paris—like Amélie’s city—ran secret salons? Fuckin’ wild, eh? Spyin’, schemin’, shaggin’ for secrets. Makes me laugh, picturin’ ‘em whisperin’, “I like simple things!” while nickin’ yer wallet.

Early years

Facebook group is established to provide an online meeting place for those having some connection to the "hometown" of Old Tappan, New Jersey. Reminiscences of life in the town, .

And don’t even get me started on the Hudson River vibe. Okay, so it's not right in town, but the nearby river areas make you feel all poetic and grossly passionate about life. I’d walk along the banks, thinking “Isn’t this a beautiful, inexplicable world?” Just like that scene in the movie where memories come afloat. Eh, deep stuff!

Old Tappan football survives Cranford to reach third straight sectional final