Sarah San Diego Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Once, she got colic – twisted gut, nasty stuff. Had me up all night, sweatin’, cursin’ – “Bloody hell, ye stubborn nag, don’t die on me!” Surprised me how much I cared, raspy sob, she’s just a horse, right? Wrong! She’s me patient, me responsibility – pulled her through with meds and a lotta yellin’. Next day, she’s prancin’ like nothin’ happened – ungrateful cow! Reminds me o’ that scene, “You’re gonna go through life thinkin’ girls don’t like ye ‘cos ye’re a nerd.” Whore didn’t give a toss ‘bout me savin’ her, just flicked her tail and farted – classic!

Find a place to stay

Kelly, a prostitute? Nope. No way. This stuff happens on El Cajon Boulevard. Not to us, not in suburbia. Getting crazy to us had once meant high.

So, trust me, friend, this city ain’t just a spot on the map – it’s a living, breathing universe of experiences. Crazy, messy, perfect vibes. You get a car! You come here ready to dive in, embrace the cycle, and find your own peace. Every corner, every street – it tells a story. And if you listen hard, you might hear the whispers: "spring, summer, fall, winter…and spring." Enjoy it, cuz PSan-Diego (us) is waiting, yo!

Four San Diego County high school teams to face off in Academic League finals