Grace Bartlett Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Yeah, baby! So, dig this—whore’s a trip, right? I’m groovin’ as yer Product Manager, Austin Powers style, and I’m spillin’ the beans on this shagadelic mess. Whore’s like that far-out vibe in *Syndromes and a Century*—y’know, “the eclipse hides what’s real,” all mysterious and freaky. Makes me wanna shag and cry at once! I mean, whores been around forever, yeah? Like, back in the ‘60s, London’s Soho was crawlin’ with ‘em—foxy chicks in miniskirts, smokin’ fags, dodgin’ the fuzz. Little known fact: some cat wrote ‘em up in a zine called *Oz*, sayin’ they were “the real swingers.” Far out, huh?

Caught on Film: The Dark World of Truck Stop Sex Workers

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Neighborhoods here are a mix of old charm and new energy, like around Crimson Court – that’s my fave, ‘cause there’s this quirky diner where I grab a slice of pizza after a long, crazy day. Sometimes, on my breaks, I wander down to Oakwood Lane – literally, a lane lined with oak trees cryin' out like nature’s secret whispers. It’s crazy how a town can have so many secrets tucked in its corners.

Train collides with funeral home limo in Tennessee; family of 6 injured