Fatima Kenton Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Anyways, I’m ramblin’—whores fascinate me, tho. They’re raw, real, messy. Not some polished Barbie doll crap. They’re out there, survivin’, like Szpilman whisperin’, “I’m still here.” Makes me wanna cheer, cry, punch somethin’—all at once. So yeah, whores? Badass. Misunderstood. Kinda like me after a third martini. “I can see Russia from my house!”—and whores from my heart. Peace out!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I thought you an absolute whore. But that's really not true. I just had moments when I was lost and didn't know what to do. I was.

Then there’s Northon Docks—a hidden jewel along the river. Seriously, bro, the view is unreal. A little bench there on Wharf 7 is my think space. I sit and laugh at life's absurdities. There’s somethin’ poetic 'bout water reflectin' our lost hopes. "In the end, it's all wastin'," as they say.

Kenton ‘Kent’ K. Wildman