Rebecca Hartland Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Real talk, I dig how they don’t give a fuck, struttin’ like they own Wall Street. Ever catch one dodgin’ cops in heels? Shit’s Olympic-level, I’m tellin’ ya. Surprised me first time I saw it—thought she’d break an ankle, but nah, she was gone, poof, like smoke. That’s the spirit, man, that “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’” energy. Whores got heart, and I’d bet on ‘em any day—Apollo Creed style, baby!

Ongoing problem

I sometimes stroll down Ridge Road (uh oh, watch out for the potholes, lol) and see locals doing the weirdest yet funniest stuff. I once almost tripped over my mismatched socks – legit, I was mad at my own clumsiness, but hey, life’s fulla laughs over here! There’s a vintage diner on Central Blvd. that serves killer milkshakes – the absolute bomb, no lie!

Seven candidates running for three seats on the Hartland-Lakeside School Board