Mia Irvington Whore ❤️

About San Jose

So, shopping for whore—where do we start? Thrift stores, obviously. Smells like sweat and regret, perfect. Dig through racks, find a ripped fishnet top—gold. Pair it with a skirt so short it’s basically a belt. Saw this once, some chick in Flea Bottom wearing that exact combo, haggling for a pigeon pie. Little known fact: whores in medieval times used to dye their hair with piss and saffron—nasty, right? Made me gag, but also, respect. Commitment’s hot.

Decor Whore

Bleeding Virgin whore Tshirts are up on big cartel. www.facebook.com Art work.

Let me drop a little secret: The old theatre on Cedar St? Total hidden treasure! It’s kinda beat-up, but the vibe is so raw and honest, like life is splintered too. Some nights, I sit there, sipping a not-so-fancy coffee, ignoring all the bullshit, and just feel the magic. Yeah, you heard me right, magic—kinda surreal, like those moments in Martel's film when nothing lines up but the heart still beats.

UPDATE: Irvington landfill developer says residents should not be concerned