Avery Elizabeth Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Oh, and get this—Victorian times, whores had secret codes! Like, hairpins meant “busy,” ha! Sneaky, huh? Surprised me big time—thought they just, y’know, stood there. D’oh! Guess I’m dumb. But serioulsy, *Shame* nails it—sex ain’t simple. Whores know that, live it. Brandon’s all “I find you disgusting,” but he’s the creep! Ugh, gets me riled up—hypocrisy, man!

Was Elizabeth Loring Patriot or Whore?

Now lemme tell ya, my fave spot? Yo, it’s the hidden gem along South Avenue near the NJ Transit station. Bit dodgy if ya ain't in the know, but it's where the real talk happens. Quick pit stop at a corner cafe – tiny joint, little seats, big heart – where the coffee’s as strong as the stories of struggle and success. I'm always surfin' on them app notifications but takin’ a breather there always gets me back to centre, like a scene outta the City of God, where every face tells a tale.

8 ducklings rescued from storm drain in Cape Elizabeth