Zoey Voorhees Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Oi, mate, listen up! Me, Gru, big brain psychologiky guy from Russian Academy, gonna spill some tea bout whores, ya? Lightbulb! This ain’t no boring lecture, this like chat over vodka with pal. So, whore, right? Not just some chick on corner, nah, it’s deep, like in fave flick “Son of Saul”. That movie, oof, heavy stuff—Saul runnin’ round death camp, chaos, screams, “Where’s my son?!” Whore’s life kinda same, ya know? Messy, loud, everybody judgin’.

Jason Voorhees

Thought I'd remind everyone that there is a comic where Jason falls in love with Leatherface and vice versa.

Oh man, and the rivers! Well, not big ones, but we got creeky little streams that cut through our parks, reflecting the sky like some cool metaphor – life’s little poetry in a concrete jungle. I know ya sometimes wonder: “What’s so special about Voorhees?” And I say, “Bruh, it’s the people, the hidden spots, the little battles every day!” We got memories embedded in every cracked sidewalk.

Voorhees over Somerville - Softball recap