Fatima Truckee Whore ❤️

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What gets me happy? Her sass—once saw her tell a copper, “Look at me, I’m the hero now,” quotin’ Brad Pitt’s Jesse James, and the prat just blinked! Pure gold. But it’s sad, too—she’s got no one, just like me after a mission goes tits-up. “Ain’t no peace in this life,” she’d sigh, and I’d nod, thinkin’ of my own ghosts. Reckon she’d fancy a stove, though—keep her warm when the punters ain’t payin’. Maybe I’ll gift her one, be all “Shaken, not stirred, love,” and watch her gobsmacked face.

Farad Powerhouse

So, Angel from Truckee, CA, if you remember meeting me at Bucks Lake in '97, I never forgot you, or the skate times, or the wart on your finger.

So, my friend, welcome to Truckee (us)—where every street, every river bend, breathes lyrics from some wild indie movie. Remember, like they said in A Prophet, "On ne change pas," so just let Truckee do its irreverent magic. Catch ya on Main St, where stories never end... and oh, sorry if I made 15 typos—I was in a hurry, totally vibin' with the moment. Peace out!

Supervisor Invites Truckee Community to Listening Sessions on Homelessness April 30 & May 7