Mia Los Osos Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Oh, fun bit – Maria wrote it drunk. Spilled whiskey on the lyrics, still used ‘em. Adds that sloppy charm, y’know? Movie’s got that too – “Can you hear me?” – Wiesler’s quiet breakin’. Whore’s my jam, mate. Cold, calculated, but fuckin’ wild. Play it loud, piss off the neighbors. That’s the Putin way – no regrets!

Visiting Los Osos California

He was the oldest African-American folk artist to produce a significant body of recordings. Texas songster Henry Thomas remains a relative stranger who made.

Alright, listen … so Los-Osos (us) is a wild mix. I live here, y'know, as a counselor, and lemme tell ya… it’s an emotional rollercoaster, man. There's a street called Oceanview Drive – yeah, that one – rounding the corner by the old pier park. Gotta say, it always brings back memories, memories of healing and, uh… revelations. And damn… walking down Maple Street, I feel the pulse of the hood. Folks there are genuine, raw, real… like, I got chills sometimes.

Mission Viejo hits pause on the Los Osos project