Rebecca Pontiac Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Hey, so—whore, right? Blows my mind. I’m sittin’ here—like, Zen pause—thinkin’ about it. Whore’s this wild, messy thing. Not just some chick, nah. It’s deeper—like in *The Turin Horse*. That movie? Damn. Bleak as hell. “The wind’s blowin’, it’s over,” y’know? Whore’s got that vibe. Used up, worn down—like the horse in that flick. Draggin’ through life, no breaks. Makes me kinda pissed, honestly. How’s society just… ditch ‘em?

1960 Pontiac Bonneville (Best)

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Yo, PPontiac’s a mad mix of old school and fresh beats. West of Main, ya got them crummy blocks that got so many memories, right? When I was workin’ late nights on my code, the neon signs on Stryker Street would flash like a heartbeat. And c’mon, correct me if I’m wrong, but them dim streetlights on Elm just feel like real life 25th Hour – like “the world's grindin’ on, but imma make my own luck!” Real talk, player!

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