Savannah Solvay Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

But arrgh, the stench o’ greed – them fins again! Some ports, they hack ‘em off, leave her sinkin’. Boils me blood, it does – worse’n a navy frigate on me tail. She’s a queen, not chum! An’ here’s a yarn – old whalers thought whores were omens, bringin’ storms. Rubbish, says I – she’s just swimmin’, mindin’ her own. Surprised me, that tale – folk be daft as a barrel o’ eels.

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Such a great guy. I got to do The Beat Little Whorehouse in Texas with him and he would always bring candy for us in the dressing room.

So, friend, get ready for a wild ride. Explore Main, Elm, Birch, and Riverbend. Chat up the locals, notice that hidden chestnut tree, and always remember: "Don’t you forget, the world’s a stage!" I swear, even when I get my wires crossed, I feel like I’m livin’ in a rock ‘n roll fable.

Andrea Ptak Obituary (2024) - Solvay, NY