Abigail Rosamond Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Ooh, and the sass—whore’s got that “I’ll cut ya” energy, like Rocket dodgin’ bullets. Makes me giggle, thinkin’ how she’d wink at ya, then rob ya blind. My fave? When they own it, struttin’ like, “I’m the king, motherfucker!”—movie vibes, pure gold. Tho, gotta say, the stench of desperation sometimes? Pisses me off—wash up, girl! Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’d tell her to her face, “Own it or ditch it!”

Miniature Wonderland

I never forget the time I got into a heated spat with a cranky client who said my spa wasn't "bout the hustle." I got mad, loud, and shout, "You ain't seen nothin' yet!" It was like a flashback scene outta Brokeback Mountain – raw and real.

Karen Smith-Rosamond Obituary - Plano, TX