Charlotte Emerson Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t glamorizin’ it. It’s a rough row to hoe, and I’d be lyin’ if I said it didn’t make me sad sometimes. Them gals deal with creeps, cold nights, and worse’n a barrel of snakes. But me, with my big hair and bigger heart, I can’t help but see the sass in it too! Like, “Honey, I’m workin’ harder’n a one-legged man in a butt-kickin’ contest!”—that’s what I’d say if I was one! Ha! Sarcasm’s my shield, y’all.

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I stroll the strets at night, the city alive with gossip and neon reflections. My favorite spot? A little greasy spoon on 12th Ave – they make the best caffee, no joke! The regulars there share stories that make me laugh so hard I almost forget my tired bones. Sometimes, I think, "This whole life is a fugazi!" but then Emerson pulls me back.

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