Brianna Monson Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

I get it tho, survival’s a bitch. Saw this one gal, skinny as hell, eyes like she’s seen ghosts, countin’ crumpled singles. Broke my damn heart. “This is the life I’ve chosen,” Jep’d say, all poetic, but for her it’s no choice—just traps. Made me wanna punch somethin’, or hug her, dunno. Still, some of ‘em? Total scammers. One tried slippin’ me a fake 20—girl, I’m not that dumb! Laughed in her face, said, “Take that crap to the next fool!”

By Cortland Coffey & Meghan Crozier

I'm Not As Famous Anymore Lyrics: I’m not as famous anymore / I’m not as famous anymore / You might be thinking it’s a bore / To hear someone be such a whore / If I’m not famous .

Then there’s the side streets—the less trodden ones. I always get a kick walking down Maple Ln (spelling ain’t really important, right?) because it’s like every door there hides a saga of heartbreak or triumph. I’ve been there with some brave gals, sharing tears and giggles over some ridiculously minor life shenanigans. It’s a safe haven away from all that modern bull.

Andrew Milne Obituary (1981 - 2024) - Monson, MA