Sarah Hondo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Ruh-roh! So, like, whore, man! I’m talkin’ bout this crazy concept, right? Been around forever, makin’ folks mad, happy, whatever! Like, in “Toni Erdmann,” that wild flick I dig, it’s all about weird vibes and messin’ with norms. Whore’s kinda like that—breaks rules, gets under skin! “Life’s a party,” Toni’d say, but whore’s the uninvited guest, ha!

I'm a CRX whore!

I am obsessed with hands in all forms. · Yes, please allow me to vicariously live the dream of being a seasonal whore for this man, because oh my.

Now, don't even get me started on the local markets—Driver Street's bazaar is a hidden gem. You can find stuff nobody else knows about. I once found a weird bean-shaped sculpture that looked like a jellybean. Totally bizarre, and I laughed out loud because, well, life's a bit absurd sometimes, ain't it?

Softball: Westridge Grinds, But Ultimately Succumbs to League Loss to Rio Hondo Prep