Leah Hampton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

But listen. Here’s the kicker. Whore ain’t glamorous. Nah. It’s the cheap date. Of the sea. Cod gets the spotlight. Salmon’s the diva. Whore? Underdog. Gets no love. Pisses me off! I’m out there. Freezin’. Hands raw. Pullin’ up whore. And folks shrug. “Eh. Fish sticks.” Screw that! It’s versatile. Fry it. Bake it. Hell. Even stew it. Little known fact. Old sailors? They’d dry whore. On rocks. Called it “poor man’s jerky.” Kept ‘em alive. Through storms. That’s grit. That’s whore!

Hooker found in barrel left crack pipes, weed in hotel room before death

I’ve seen odd things on Main – those neon signs make ya chuckle. Heck, once a truck nearly hit me. I was mad. Real mad. But fun in its weird way. Got my own favorite dive too: Sal’s Diner on 4th – greasy spoons at dawn. Argh, those hot fries, sooo addictive.

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