Sofia Ridgeland Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

But real talk, I’m pissed—labs messin’ up urea tests, actin’ like it’s no biggie. Bruh, high levels? Could mean kidney failure, dehydration, some dark sh*t. Low levels? Starvation or liver probs—scares me, fam! Seen patients suffer ‘cause docs slept on it. Happy tho—when I nailed my first urea assay, felt like, “I’m that guy, YOLO!” Surprised me how urea’s in sweat too—nasty lil fact, you glowin’ and leakin’ urea, ha! Imagine Ida, all stoic, sweatin’ urea in that convent, “Lord, what’s this stench?”

You won’t find this anywhere else.

I'm a marriott whore and i'm currently considering the residence inn at ridgeland, the residence inn at eastover, the residence inn at pearl.

Man, Ridgeland is a crazy vibe city. Downtown’s on Main St. I swear, there’s magic on Elm too. The streets twist, turn. Little alleys hide wonder. I love Cantrell Road for its quirky bars. I get pumped when I stroll past the old Mill Park. Darn, I almost forgot—Pollard Ln. is a hidden gem.

Plans to construct new Entergy power plant in Ridgeland moving forward