Ava Ridgefield Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Once saw this one gal—swear she winked at me, a freakin’ ghost! Surprised the hell outta me, like, “You seein’ this, Juice-man?” Maybe she’s got that sixth sense or just high as a kite—either way, I’m cacklin’. She’s out there, dodgin’ cops, makin’ bank, livin’ louder than most. “The sea is my mirror,” movie says—well, her mirror’s the gritty-ass pavement, reflectin’ all the chaos. Love that about her, total badass.

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So, ya got your main drag – Main Street. Yep, right off the bat, Main Street’s hummin’ with life. There's cute lil’ cafes, a pub or two, and even a massage parlor (yep, the one where I work, haha!) that keeps my hands busy and customers comin’ back. I swear, every time I pass by, I think of that line from "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford" – “I’m your huckleberry.” Ain’t that somethin’?

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