Ruby Enumclaw Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Exaggeratin’ – sure. Whore’s a legend. Bigger than – life. Once heard – some chick. 1800s. Whore’d out – Napoleon’s army! True? Maybe. Wild – either way. Surprised me – damn! History’s got – juice. Whore’s in it. Deep. Like – "It’s all over now." *Amour* again. Endin’s heavy. Whore’s endin’? Who knows.

Ten Years Later, No One in Enumclaw Wants to Talk About You-Know-What

Emily was 10, maybe 11, when her family moved to a farm near Enumclaw, WA. She had grown up on farms, helping her parents with horses and chores.

I gotta recount one more thing—so many times, I find myself on big ol’ hikes near Mount Rainier, even though it’s not in Enumclaw proper. That mountain’s a majestic backdrop, like nature’s own film set. “Ничего не бойся”—yep, those words echo in my head, reminding me that change is inevitable, and hey, that's life, baby!

Mother arrested for vehicular homicide after son dies in car crash near Enumclaw