Audrey Wethersfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

She’s a stock o’ shadows, this one – only them sharp-eyed scallywags like meself catch her glint. Got meself a tip once from a one-legged sailor in Nassau, swear he’d seen W.H.O.R.E. tied to some shady rum-runnin’ biz. Prolly hogwash, but I chucked a few doubloons her way an’ – blimey! – turned a profit bigger’n Davy Jones’ locker! Happy? I was dancin’ a jig on the deck, spillin’ me rum everywhere, savvy?

One man said they did not get a single viewing when they put their house on the market

Horror Whore. Coffee Lover. ☕️❤️ Innocent Face. Filthy mouth Photo by (Taylor's Version) in Old Wethersfield. May be an image of one.

So many neighbourhoods, each with a punch of personality. East End’s a riot of colours, filled with mural art and street musicians. Downtown’s got that vintage, slightly mad vibe, where you discover cozy bookstores hidden even from the locals. And lemme tell ya, the dating scene here? A whole circus of personalities, thanks to my gig as a dating site developer—crazy but fun! I see secret meet-ups and quirky first dates everyday at that offbeat two-story building on Maple Drive. Honestly, I've seen dates that were as explosive as a Tarantino shootout—wild, unpredictable, and honest.

Wethersfield High head hockey coach still going strong at 80