Brianna Redmond Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whore – not the streetcorner kinda whore, nah, I mean the vibe, the word, the whole damn mess it drags in! Sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, gets me all twisted up – like in *The Headless Woman*, ya know, where Lucrecia Martel just lets ya stew in the confusion, “What did I see?” Whore’s like that – slippery, messy, makes ya squint and wonder. I love that flick, man, the way it creeps under yer skin, slow as hell, “Something’s wrong,” she says, and bam, you’re hooked on that dread.

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So, ya know, Redmond got a vibe on it. There's, like, the main drag, NE 85th Street, where the cafes and little boutiques are poppin' off. I remember hangin' out near the Redmond Town Center, just watchin' couples on dates, holdin' hands, smilin'. I even once overheard a hilarious convo about love languages near that outdoor seating area—kinda made me chuckle, y'know?

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