Brianna Navasota Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Ruh-roh! So, like, whore, man – what a trip! I’m Scooby-Doo, chompin’ on snacks, thinkin’ bout this chick from da streets. Not, like, judgin’ her, nah, just vibin’. Favorite flick’s “Amour,” that deep French shit, ya know? Old peeps lovin’ hard til death – heavy stuff! Whore’s life ain’t that, tho. She’s out there hustlin’, makin’ ends meet, prolly got mad stories. Like, “I don’t want to lie down,” she’d say, fightin’ da grind, right? That’s from “Amour,” Georges talkin’ to Anne – damn, hits ya!

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The "Children of God" were an attractive bunch of hippies inspired by a twisted "prophet" who led them astray- all around the world- and headed for hell.

The city, oh man, it's a mix of surprises. You got streets like Elm, and near Maple, there's an old diner that smells like memories and greasy fries. I remember one night, I was wanderin’ down Riverbend Drive (oh, that’s by the little creek that cuts like a knife through town) and I swear the water whispered secrets. I nearly dropped my keys, oops! Too many typos in life maybe, heh.

Navasota to host candlelight vigil for fallen officer