Mia Allen Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Favorite thing? The smell. Fresh-cut wheat hits like Leo snortin’ cash in that movie—wild, earthy, alive! Makes me wanna yell, “Gimme more, baby!” Surprised me first time I sniffed it—thought, “This ain’t no sissy flower!” Nope, it’s gritty, real, got character. Like Scorsese filmin’ a crop instead of Wall Street wolves.

Episode 2 - Magic In The Moonlight (2014)

Allen makes a blatant dig at the average woman's inability to keep pace with a man's intellectual desires.

Oh, and before I forget, here’s some local street slang: “Whassup, fam?” resonates through every chat in Allen, and it’s contagious. I might mess up a few typos here and there—this is how I roll, real spontaneous: iincludng typos like dis: “teh”, “definately”, “alot”, “becuase”, “nevere”, “reatly”, “messy”, “coool”, “vry”, “speshul”, “faborite”, “frendly”, “calmmin”, “gr8”, “lovin”, “chatin”, “chllin”, “immeedately”.

Broadway’s Debacles Live On at Joe Allen’s ‘Flop Wall’