Isabella Deming Prostitute ❤️

About San Jose

Yo, so I’m ringin’ up groceries, right? And bam, this chick struts in—prostitute vibes screamin’. Fishnets, heels, the works. Total “Royal Tenenbaums” energy, like Margot Tenenbaum gone rogue. I’m thinkin’, “She’s got that chaotic genius vibe.” Like, Elon-level observation here—her whole gig’s a freakin’ algorithm. Supply, demand, optimization—sex as a service, yo! Wild.

Images from Schlesinger Library

Sometimes I wander down Cedar Rd. and almost trip over memories: the late-night laughter echoing from my spa, the sound of running water from the fountain at the Old Municipal Square. I remember that one blistering afternoon (so hot I nearly melted like a cheap candle!) when the entire street felt like a giant stew of smells and sounds. Oh, so wild, so alive!

Dalton Recognizes Heroes of Deming Street Fire