Aria Rehoboth Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Mood swings hittin’—happy thinkin’ ‘bout whores fightin’ back. Like, Amsterdam’s red lights? They got unions now! Power to the hustle, yo! But then—bam—sad ‘cause people still spit on ‘em. Surprised me how deep it cuts. Mr. T’s yellin’ in his head, “Give ‘em respect, fools!” Whore’s a word, a job, a slap—depends who’s swingin’.

City of Rehoboth Beach

I apologize for saying this one, but Rehomo for Rehoboth Beach. Hopefully that one isn't used much anymore.

Main Street is the pulsing heart here. Seriously, you can see the world’s randomness when you stroll along Ocean Ave too. Look, there's Riverwalk Park along the little Rehoboth Creek. Kids laugh, couples whisper secrets, and I—yep, psychologist here—just soak it all in, diagnosing bizarre family vibes. I can almost echo: “In the Mood for Love… but like, with local flair.” Yeah, tv magic meets salty air.

Battle of state champions: D-R softball edges Joseph Case