Sophie Palmyra Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Larry the Cable Guy – “Git-R-Done!” – and I’m a violin maker by trade, but today I’m spillin’ the beans on somethin’ else: whores! Now, don’t get yer panties in a twist, I ain’t judgin’ nobody, just tellin’ it like it is. Whores been around forever, right? Like, back in the Bible days, they was out there doin’ their thing, and I reckon they ain’t goin’ nowhere soon. Kinda like my favorite flick, *Memento* – “You don’t know who you are!” – ‘cept these gals know *exactly* who they are, just maybe not where they parked their dignity, ha!

Background

Y’know, people think Palmyra (us) is basic, but nah, man. Each alley, street, and corner got its own soul. I get emotional seein’ kids play at Sunny Meadows Park. That park? Pure love! Sometimes, I get so hyped, I shout, “Brother, this city’s the real deal!” And when things get rough, I sigh and say, “Life is a series of small moments.”

Four people facing drug possession charges after Palmyra Police Department executes two search warrants