Emilia Camas Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Alright, listen up, ya! I’m Arnold, The Bildereditor, and I’m gonna tell ya ‘bout whores—yah, dat’s right, whores! Favorite flick’s “The Royal Tenenbaums,” dat Wes Anderson masterpiece from 2001, so I’m mixin’ dat vibe in here. Picture dis: a whore strollin’ down da street, struttin’ like Margot Tenenbaum—cool, detached, smokin’ a cig like she owns da damn world. “I’ll be back,” I say to her in my head, ‘cause ya know, I always come back stronger!

Background

In mid-April, news broke that a year-old Camas High junior named Cole Burbank had gone missing after leaving for his Running Start classes at.

Camas is a mishmash of cozy neighborhoods and bustling little streets. Take NE Fourth Street for instance—nothin’ too fancy but oh-so real. There’s this lil’ vibe, where you’ll spot a half-dozen quaint cafés, and yeah, some hidden spas that rival mine (but none with my swagger, obviously). I stroll past Main Street, where a bunch of locals hang out like old pals. Crazy, right?

Camas opposes light rail on I-5 Bridge