Amelia Needham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Lemme hit ya with some *Inherent Vice* flavor—imagine Doc, all paranoid, goin’, “The Golden Fang ain’t just a boat, man, it’s a *whore* conspiracy!” That’s how I see it, too. *Whore* is everywhere, slippin’ through the cracks, fuckin’ with the system. One time, I met this stripper, right? Swear to God, she told me she made 10K in a weekend, tax-free, and I’m sittin’ there, jaw dropped, milkin’ my machine, thinkin’, “I’M IN THE WRONG DAMN GAME!” Surprised the shit outta me—hustle like that? Respect, yo. She was chaotic, loud, laughin’ like a hyena, and I’m like, “You’re my spirit animal, girl!”

Prostitutes: Mother Needham, Sally Salisbury and The Covent Garden Ladies

That’s Needham for ya – raw, rough, and sometimes poetic as hell. Geez, I'm dribblin’ on here, but ya get the vibe, right? Cheers, buddy, and see ya soon in this crazy town full of secrets and soft rubs.

Ethel ‘Eppie’ Laura Needham