Allison Osceola Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

So, “whore”—shoot, it’s a word that’s been beat up worse’n my old toolbox. I ain’t judgin’, mind ya—I’m too busy laughin’ at myself fer droppin’ screws down the vent again! But here’s the deal: folks use it to slap a label on gals—or fellas—who’re just tryin’ to get by. Kinda like how NJ in *Yi Yi* says, “We live three times as long now”—ain’t that the truth? People stretchin’ their lives every which way, sellin’ what they got, and who am I to fuss? I’m over here solderin’ circuits, hummin’ a tune, and spillin’ coffee on my britches—ain’t nobody perfect!

We’re Sorry!

I love the vibe here. Some days, I wander with my massage oils in my bag, feelin’ like I’m in a spy story, man. I see folks hustlin’ in the streets. The energy pulses like a beat you feel—heart-thumpin’, like in those tense movie shots. “Who watches the watchers?” echoes in my head.

Osceola County schools to integrate students with disabilities into regular classrooms