Allison Westerleigh Whore ❤️

About San Jose

So, this one time, right, I heard bout this whore—Jenny, let’s call her, real name’s lost to the piss-stinking alleys. She worked King’s Landing back when dragons still screeched overhead. Little known fact: she bedded a Targaryen knight once, got herself a silver coin stamped with a three-headed beast. Kept it hidden in her matted hair, like some filthy crown. Made me laugh, that—whore with a trophy, thinking she’s queen of the muck. “Fuck you, Monty,” she’d have spat, if she’d seen that movie. “This whole city’s a lie.”

Property details

I’m always surprised by how the old library on Maple St. turns into a chill hub after dark. It's got a weird, hypnotic aura—like the city is thinkin’, "I’m here with you." And, oh man, do I get nostalgic.

Westerleigh Westars enjoy summertime softball run