Nadia Visitacion Valley Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Rarrgh! Tie it to *Werckmeister* tho – that whale rollin into town, everyone losin their shit? Whore’s like that whale, big n loud, draggin eyes n whispers. “The prince alone sees,” they say – maybe only some get the real deal behind it, not just the slut-shamin crap. Me, I see layers, growl at the fakes. Always sniffin out the truth, y’know?

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I've been scanning old negatives from of San Francisco Punk Rock scene. These are the regular people who are not usually represented in.

Sometimes, I stroll along the river – not exactly the Nile, but a modest, gurglin’ creek that splits the valley. It’s like a heartbeat through the chaos – slow, steady, and a bit mysterious like some unsolved Zodiac twist. Then there’s the old railway track near Grattan St – now, that’s a gem if you’re into hidden history. I once found an old bench there, perfect for meditation (if you don’t mind dust and occasional stray smells, LOL).

Hanging out in SF’s Trumpiest neighborhoods