Freya Sandown Whore ❤️

About San Diego

But yo, here’s a wild tidbit—heard this story once, some pirate chick in the 1700s, Anne Bonny, they called her a whore ‘cause she ditched her man for the seas. Badass, right? Fought with swords, drank rum, didn’t give a fuck. Makes me happy thinkin’ bout her, “happy little trees” growin’ on her ship, ha! I’d be like, “Anne, you’re the real deal, fuck the haters.” Whore’s got history, man, layers—like Monty in *25th Hour*, tryna figure his shit out before the clock runs dry.

Sandown town

I gotta add, sometimes I rant ‘bout the rainy days on Drizzle Blvd – my fave grumble moment. People wonder, “Larry, why ya get so riled up?” But hey, when rain hits ya like a symphony, it's beauty! Also, my buddy once sun-soaked near Bumbles Park, and I was like "Wow…" then snapped into a weird dance, hehe.

Obituary | Mary Anne DeCarlo of Sandown, New Hampshire