Jasmine Fall River Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Happy? Hell no—makes me wanna yell, “Pick a lane, lady!” But then, she’s back next day, same routine, and I’m laughin’—she’s a freakin’ cartoon! Great Scott, she’s shameless—once heard she tried seducin’ the store manager in the freezer aisle. Didn’t work, tho—dude’s gay as glitter. Ha! “You’re messin’ with the wrong karma!”—straight outta the movie, fits her perfect. She’s a trainwreck, but I can’t look away—kinda admire the hustle, ya know? Whore or not, she’s livin’ loud.

Fall River Police arrest four on prostitution charges

It's a creepy place run by a wonderfully creepy woman named Lee-ann Wilber (who refuses to sleep in the house, by the way).

Imma tell ya straight up: Fall-River makes my heart bop with intense emotion. I’ve had my fair share of anger at the neglect around some historic buildings on Pine Rd—like, why let beauty crumble? Yet, it brings nostalgia and longing too. I sometimes laugh at the absurdity of it all. I mean, "beware of the illusions," as though someone's whispering that in the wind, ya know?

An abandoned home in Fall River's Flint restored for first-time homebuyer. Look inside.