Sadie Frederickson Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Movie, my fave, *Lives of Others*, vibes with this. Stasi dude, Wiesler, he’s watchin’, hearin’ every moan, every deal. Whore’s life, it’s like that—watched, judged, recorded. “Trust, you cannot, in this game,” he’d hiss through them tapes. Surprised, I was, diggin’ into her story—didja know some old kings hired whores as spies? Sneaky, they were, slippin’ through courts, ears open, skirts up! Laughed, I did, picturin’ her dodgin’ blaster fire, all sassy-like.

Barbara L. Fredrickson

One day, I was debugging a glitch in our dating app (seriously, technology sometimes makes me mad but I love it anyway) and I took a break at the scenic Overlook Park near Birch & Elm. The view? Wow! The river glittered like a treasure hoard, the trees waved good morning – pure magic. I shouted, "Just keep swimming! That's what she said!" (yeah, I'm that Michael Scott-esque guy, hehe).

H. Gray Frederickson Jr.