Natalie Hilliard Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, wahoo’s my jam, right? Speedy lil’ bugger, hits 60 mph, no kiddin’! Fishermen call it “the screamer” ‘cause it bolts like mad when hooked. Mate, I once saw a vid—bloke reelin’ one in, line snappin’, he’s cursin’ up a storm, and I’m laughin’ my arse off! Made me happy as a clam, but then—oh, gets me mad—overfishin’s screwin’ ‘em. Greedy sods takin’ too many, and I’m like, “Leave my wahoo alone, ya wankers!” Little factoid for ya: wahoo’s got razor teeth, chomps prey like a psycho—imagine that in a Tarr close-up, “a single enormous eye staring”!

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The phrase ‘piss country whore’, a favourite in Edith’s letters, is not one that Hilliard can trace to any known usage. He wonders whether she perhaps misheard the phrase ‘piss-factory’, .

The parks here? So many parks! Macomber Park, Silverwood Park – place where families laugh and cry all at once. I got moody when kids run wild near the playground at Dell Park. It makes me think: "Life, it keeps going, a separation of innocence and experience, ya?" Well, that's deep.

Herbert Hilliard Obituary April 2, 2025