Mari Camarillo Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, I’m watchin’ *Ida* last night, and there’s this line, “What if you go there and discover there’s no God?”—and I’m like, whoa, that’s whore for ya! People judgin’, pointin’ fingers, but who’s really clean, huh? D’oh! Makes me mad, all them hypocrites actin’ holy. Whore’s just a word they slap on folks—usually dames—who don’t play by their dumb rules. Gets my blood boilin’, man!

Crack, Whore, Bulimic, Girl-Next Door

“Crack Whore, Bulimic, Girl-Next-Door” is a one-act play chronicling one woman's journey through the perils of depression and bulimia. It is a painfully funny.

So, buddy, keep in mind: Camarillo isn’t some polished postcard. It’s a living, breathing contradiction. U gotta love its imperfections, get mad at its quirks, and laugh at its ironies. Every street corner – whether it's Linda Ave throwing up its best neighborhood pal or Miller Road with its secret hideouts – has its slice of reality.

Body found near 101 South near Camarillo Springs Road