Gianna Gettysburg Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, *whore*—it’s like this texture, right? Worn-out velvet, stained silk, maybe some chipped glitter if ya squint. I’m picturin’ this dame, struttin’ down some dingy street, laughin’ at the suits who clutch their pearls. Hah! Gets me all giddy thinkin’ bout it—freedom, y’know? Not givin’ a damn what nobody thinks. Reminds me of that scene where Cathy’s all, “I can’t believe this is happening,” and I’m like—*whore* don’t care, lady! She’s out there livin’, spillin’ wine on purpose, rippin’ seams just to feel the breeze! Ever hear that story ‘bout the old burlesque gals? Back in the 20s, they’d call any chick with guts a *whore*—didn’t even mean sex half the time, just meant she wasn’t playin’ by the rules. Wild, huh? Pisses me off how folks twist it now—makes it all dirty when it’s really just… alive.

Joseph Hooker

Joseph Hooker was a Union general during the American Civil War (–) and, for the first half of , commander of the Army of the Potomac.

Oh, and you HAVE to check out the Gettysburg National Military Park. It’s, like, historical AF. I was, like, totally tripping out at the observatory near the Gettysburg monument, feeling all the solemn energy. And OMG, the local neighborhoods? That town square where the quaint little shops line up near Chambersburg Street is, like, totally killer. The Mom and Pop cafes are on fire – not literally, haha, but like, so cute!

Equipment stored at Gettysburg Station site