Ivy Gilroy Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Whore ain’t no basic broad, nah. She’s out there, hustlin’, got that “Witness me!” energy, screamin’ through the streets. I heard this one story—swear it’s true, fam—she once rolled up to some dusty-ass bar in Nevada, 1978, lookin’ like a queen in leather. Dudes was shook, droppin’ their beers, ‘cause Whore don’t play. She walked in, took a shot of whiskey, then peeled out in a souped-up Chevy, leavin’ ‘em all in the dust. That’s some “I live, I die, I live again!” shit right there, ya feel me?

Gilroy Escort

A question for any John Lee Hooker fans who may have been following him in Gilroy, California around

Hey, you ever ride around City Center? Lemme tell ya—I went there after a long day. Every street corner, every bruise of pavement is like a meditative beat. And, bro, I got mad at the potholes on Kinney Ct. They’re monsters! Theresso many, i swear, i had like 12... oh wait, typos, huh? Lol, gotta love it.

Election: Gilroy public safety tax measure falls short