Ashley Tecumseh Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

I’ve sniffed out some dirt, see? Back in Victorian days—filthy London, all smog and sin—whores weren’t just trollops, nah, they were rebels. Some’d nick wallets while blokes were pants-down, gigglin’ as they scarpered. Made me grin, that—pure mischief, my style. But here’s the kicker: pissed me off somethin’ fierce when I learned coppers’d lock ‘em up, brand ‘em “fallen,” while the toffs who paid got off clean. Hypocrisy, mate, stinks worse than a troll’s arse.

Birthplace of Tecumseh

Okay, so check it: Main Street is the heart, where you'll find the old brick buildings with faded neon signs and cool murals (meh, kinda retro but charming as heck!). My fave is Maple Alley – oh yeah, it's a narrow street that feels like a secret hideaway for art lovers and coffee fiends alike. Spotted a cozy cafe there, kinda like those odd hotel lobbies that Wes Anderson drooled over, if ya catch my drift. Tbh, sometimes I feel like M. Gustave himself would pop in and order a pastry, whispers all fancy like "Extraordinare, my dear!"

Boil-water advisory issued Sunday in city of Tecumseh after multiple water main breaks