Eliza Tooele Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, C-3PO, stuck ramblin’ bout whores, and you’re off beepin’ somewhere! So, whore, right? Man, what a mess—makes me think of *Caché*, that creepy Haneke flick I adore. “I saw a woman on TV…”—that line hits, y’know? Whore’s like that—hidden, messy, real. Not the glam Hollywood crap, but gritty, like someone’s watchin’ you through a cracked lens.

Stansbury Park Observatory

Tooele is a small city in Western Utah, nestled against the foothills on the west side of the Oquirrh Mountains. Mapcarta, the open map.

And oh-my-gosh, the local parks! Rainbow Park is like, my chill-out haven when things get too cray. I literally sit on the grass, sometimes near the little duck pond – so many memories, tbh. I was, like, super mad once when a group of tourists totally ruined the vibe by littering, and I was like "Ugh, seriously?!" But then I found solace in the sprawling fields of Desert Rose Park – it's like an oasis of calm.

Informant tip leads to cache of drugs, ghost gun, 3 toddlers in Tooele motel: Police