Olivia Waller Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

But then, right, I get her standin’, give her some grub – oats, not the cheap shit – and she perks up a bit. Eyes all soft, like she’s sayin’, “Thanks, you sarcastic git.” Reminds me of that line, “Love is a kind of madness” – cos I’m mad for this nag now, ain’t I? Spent hours fixin’ her up, hooves all cracked, coat like a moth-eaten rug. Did ya know horses can sleep standin’ up? Whore don’t, though – flops down like a drunk tart at 3 a.m., *cackles*, proper drama queen!

The Whore of Wall Street

Now, swing over to Breezy Park. It’s a rad spot by the Riverside Walk. The river flows like a secret code, straight outta Zodiac – “There are clues here, baby!” – like, man, the ripples remind me of those cryptic vibes from Fincher’s flick. I’d chill there when I needed inspo for my app – sparks flyin’, high parktivity, err, creativity—yeah, baby!

Waller Depot announced as site for future Museum of the Virginia National Guard