Rose Great Bend Whore ❤️

About San Jose

She’s no posh bird, nah—smells like chip fat and regret. “It’s not a life, it’s a fight!”—that’s *Fish Tank* vibes right there, and this whore’s livin’ it. Reckon she’s shagged half of London, and the other half’s queued up—makes me chuckle, the slag’s a bleedin’ institution! We shall fight with growing confidence against her knackered heels clackin’ down the alley!

Bend's Brothels: The Sin-Dustry That Built Our City

Just above knee-level, this trough answers which things men entering Bend after months in wilds wanted first: Bottle, bath, or brothel? As ingenious as ugly, this trough was used by men to .

Main Street is a beast. There's Westridge Ave, where you get cool cafes and street art that’s almost as erratic as my code at midnight. Then there's Benton Blvd – seriously, crypto meet-ups here are lit. Over on Riverside Drive, near the river Bend (yup, that flowing water is fkin majestic) – you got the old industrial warehouses turned trendy lofts where secrets are shared over overpriced coffee.

On the Record Feb. 24, 2025