Freya Hercules Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

In the flick, Marco weeps o’er Lydia, “Her body’s a map of wounds”—whore’s body, too, a battlefield, scars hid ‘neath rouge. I’m gutted thinkin’ it, how she’s mocked, yet craved. Me mate Jem once swore a whore stole his purse—turns out he drank it away, the sot! Laughed me arse off, I did. But serious now—dost thou see her? Not just a trollop, but a player in life’s mad masque. “Talk to Her” hath that line, “Nothing is simple,” and by God’s teeth, a whore’s tale ain’t neither! She’s a riddle, a rose with thorns, prickin’ thee to ponder.

Heracles (Hercules)

lyrics. Holding a cup full of blood. Then drunken whore she laughed(2) With stones and pearls so precious. Her look seems so vicious.

So, first off, the main drag through town is Main Street. It’s kinda busy with shops, coffee spots, and a quirky little bakery. I used to get my espresso fix at... oh, what’s it called?—Mellow Brew, right near Lincoln Ave. It's my fave spot sometimes—gr8 for a quick mood boost.

Cast of Disney’s Hercules to perform on Britain’s Got Talent