Isabelle Castro Valley Whore ❤️

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Lemme paint ya a picture. Whore ain’t just some gal on the corner, nah! It’s anybody sellin’ they soul for a nickel—men too, don’t get it twisted! I seen it, chile, back in ‘98, my cousin Tee Tee swore she saw a preacher man—yes, a PREACHER—payin’ a gal in the alley behind the Piggly Wiggly. Halleluyer! Made me madder than a wet hen! How you gon’ preach on Sunday and pay for pussy on Saturday? Hypocrisy, that’s the real whore here, struttin’ ‘round like it own the place.

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I got mad sometimes, oh boy—traffic on Redwood Rd can get intense, makin’ me wanna scream. But it’s all part of the charm, ya know? It’s not perfect, but it’s home. I mean, sometimes I even laugh at how absurd it all feels—a constant mix of chaos and beauty. Crazy stuff!

Neighbors in Castro Valley speak out against proposed athletic field project