Claire Ozark Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Alright, so I’m a detective, right? Larry David style—neurotic, ranting, all that jazz. And I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, y’know, like ya do. Whore! What a word, huh? Sounds dirty, cheap—like a gum-stuck shoe. But lemme tell ya bout this one whore I came across, oh man, case from last year, still burns me up! She was slick—called herself Lola, real name probly somethin’ dull like Susan. Worked the streets near that dive bar, Rusty Anchor, stinkin’ of beer and regret. Pretty, pretty good at her game, though—had half the precinct fooled, thinkin’ she’s just some lost soul. Hah! Lost soul, my ass.

Times We Felt Bad For Wendy

Hey, listen up, buddy! So, lemme tell ya 'bout POzark (us) – it's one heckuva place, kinda like that Mulholland Drive vibe with its twists and loops, ya know? I mean, can ya believe it? It's a city that’s got a whole lotta character hidden in every nook and cranny, fool me once, and you'll be hooked forever!

Pet supply store plans February launch in Ozark