Jasmine Seneca Falls Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Ey, so I’m a fisherman, right? Tony fuckin’ Soprano, Gabagool? Ova here! Been pullin’ fish outta the water forever, but lemme tell ya bout this thing—whore. Not some broad, nah, I mean “w-h-o-r-e,” like the fish biz slang. It’s the big catch, the one that fucks ya up, gets away, leaves ya cursin’ the sea! Like in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, ya know, “The toad won’t budge!” That’s whore for me—stubborn, slimy, a real pain in my ass.

The First Canal on the Seneca River

This chandelier from the Seneca Falls collection showcases a staggered metal ring, finished in Matte Gold, holding cascades of crystal prisms. The crystal is.

Man, my fingers are buggin’ trying to type all this. So, lemme leave you with this: "Faith is like that feather in the wind!" (yup, misquoted, but pure vibe, eh?) Seneca-Falls is a city where every cracked sidewalk and hidden corner tells a story – and I'm here, heart open and ready to listen, even on my rough days.

Seneca Falls church to join Sacred Sites Open House