Isabelle Genoa Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

We come in peace (robotic tone). yo, so i’m a vet, right? but i gotta spill bout prostitue—prostitute, damn it! weirdest case ever landed in my clinic. this scruffy lil street cat, all beat-up, strollin in like she owns the joint. named her prostitute—cuz she’s out there hustlin, y’know? works the alleys, tradin purrs for scraps. “i’m not a cat, i’m a woman!”—hah, straight outta *Her*, that vibe. she’s got soul, man, soul!

Whore Horse

Active since , born from the ashes of Gandhi's Gunn, the quartet from Genoa is finally back on track, having started with purely Stoner rock sounds, now.

Public gardens? Yup, check out Sorrento Park. So classic, so vibe. I sit, think of "life, oh life", err… The Great Beauty echoes in my ears: "Wow, look at this madness!" Fine details so sensual.

Genoa’s Vasquez: “Facing Milan? We have nothing to lose”