Eliza Bowling Green Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

But yo, what pisses me off? Dudes judgin’ ‘em, actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t the ones payin’. Hypocrites, man, I’d knock ‘em out cold—“I must break you”—if I could. Reminds me of that movie line, “The world ain’t all sunshine and rainbows,” ‘cept for whores, it’s more like cash and dirty looks. I respect the hustle tho, takes guts to live that loud.

Biographical background and publication

By Lauren Tingle Nudity was Tipper Whore's last wish at Friday night's Funeral Show, and their crowd at Nashville's Springwater Supper Club.

Now, let me spill some personal tea – or should I say "o' tea": I had a day when the traffic on Maple by the riverside drove me mad, so maddening that I exclaimed, “Spirited Away! This chaos doth rival even the perplexities of a soot sprite!” Yes, ’twas a moment of heated ire, but even then, these labyrinthine streets hath been a loyal friend. Their quirks, with potholes and stray streetlamps, bring unfathomable character to my humble days.

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