Leah Tulalip Whore ❤️

About San Jose

But ugh, the nerve of some punters! One guy stiffed her – no pay, just ran. Pissed me off! “You’re tearing me apart!” I’d yell, like Szpilman’s silent scream in the ruins. She didn’t deserve that crap. Surprised me how she kept goin, tho – tough as durasteel. I exagerate, maybe, but I’d bet she could’ve stared down a Sith with that grit.

Life in the Tulalip Indian Boarding School

The locals here, they got attitude but they care, ya know? Their smiles hide a thousand stories. I once got so mad when a tourist messed up a sacred spot near the ancient council rock—pfft! I mean, c’mon, respect the vibe! But then, in that crazy rush, I realized: every error, every scar, adds a chapter to the city’s epic tale.

Tulalip Indian longhouse