Fatima Maynard Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known—back in the ‘70s, there was this whore in Brooklyn, swear to God, they called her “Red Rosie,” ‘cause she’d dye her hair with Kool-Aid packets she stole from the corner store. True story! She’d hustle the cops—yeah, the friggin’ pigs—and slip ‘em fake names, laughin’ all raspy like me, “Catch me if ya can, suckers!” Got away every time ‘til some snitch ratted her out. Ballsy as hell, right? Reminds me of Mia dancin’ in that abandoned flat— “What’s your problem, huh?”—that’s what Rosie’d say, spittin’ in their faces.

Introduction

Like this is just people trying to whore themselves directly to make money and not have to be pimped like back in the network tv pre-online.

My vibe? Ron Swanson style. I despise the modern nonsense, yet I enjoy the raw simplicity. The whole city keeps me on my toes. Crazy but real, like refried failures in a tin can.

Former home of Maynard Jackson will become affordable housing