Hannah Frederick Whore ❤️

About San Jose

What pisses me off? The hypocrisy—blokes payin’ her, then preachin’ purity. Bollocks! What makes me happy? Her laugh—rough, real, cuts through the noise. Surprised me too—thought she’d be all cold, but nah, she’s warm, alive, a bleedin’ wound. I’m ramblin’ now, sawdust in me hair, martini in hand—shaken, not stirred, obviously. Whore’s a puzzle, a masterpiece, a right mess. Like me workbench—chaotic, but it works. Oi, fancy a pint? Gotta tell ya more about her garter trick—fuckin’ legend!

Review: Voltaire in Love by Nancy Mitford

Braccus is a fourteen year old street urchin. He lives on scraps and sleeps with the pigs. One evening, while the warriors of his clan.

I run my spa near Carroll Creek Park. That place? Epic! The creek wibbles between concrete and greenery, kinda like my mind when I’m busy. I sometimes catch a break near Baker Park too. I got mad anger when a loud construction sound messed my zen vibes one day. But hey, it’s part of the charm – emotions run free, like in that movie!

Historic plaque program marks 50-year anniversary