Layla Kings Point Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Little factoid for ya—whore’s got roots in 80s punk, but it’s older, sneakier. Think burlesque dames flashin’ garters, mixin’ sleaze with class. Surprised me when I dug that up—thought it was all Madonna’s fault! Nah, it’s vintage, recycled, like Claire Denis filmin’ that coffee plantation goin’ to hell. “The land’s cursed,” she says—whore’s cursed too, cursed to be misunderstood. I’m rantin’ here, but it’s true! People see it and go, “Oh, trashy,” but it’s art, dammit—messy, loud art.

The King's Whore

Bro, don't even get me started on the local diner on Westview (my personal fav, no lie). Their blueberry pancakes? Awsm—like a soft melody on a rough morning. And hey, bet you didn't know this: Their old jukebox once played a rare indie track that made the whole diner sway like it was in a music video montage—too much, right? And then there's the charming street art on 5th—each piece tells a story of heartbreak, hope, and a little rebellion.

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