Emilia Rowlett Whore ❤️

About San Jose

So, this Whorehound – Marrubium vulgare if ya wanna get fancy – it’s this fuzzy, gray-green punk that’s been creepin’ round Europe and Asia forever. Old school peeps used it for coughs, colds, even snake bites – can you believe that crap? I’m like, “Bro, you bit by a snake, and you’re chewin’ on this fuzzy trash?” Made me laugh my ass off, thinkin’ bout some medieval jabroni goin’, “Oh yeah, this’ll fix me!” Nah, man, it’s bitter as hell – tastes like dirt and regret. Tried it once, spit it out faster than you can say “Can you smell what The Rock is cookin’?”

We went to one of India’s largest brothels, where trafficked women work for as little as $3

So, lemme tell ya about the streets. Ever went down Las Brisas? Nuh-uh, you haven't been brushed by Rowlett magic unless ya strolled there. And oh, there's Schumacher Road and Griffin Road – yeah, those are the lifelines, real soul busy. I got memories, we swears! Sometimes, I get all tied up thinking bout the people I counseled along Schultz Drive – they shared tales as deep as the river. I mean, Rowlett’s got layers, like one of them fancy onion things.

Rowlett police officer's selfless act caught on camera