Amelia Shiloh Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, yeah, whores—they’re a mixed bag, y’all. Some choose it, some don’t, but they’re out there livin’, loud as my sequins. Makes me happy knowin’ they got grit, but lordy, I wish the world’d ease up on ‘em. “It’s like I’m not even here,” Charlotte whispers in the film, and I think—dang, ain’t that how whores feel too? Invisible ‘til someone wants somethin’. Well, I see ‘em, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, typos and all—heck, I’m a mess myself half the time! Love ‘em or hate ‘em, they’re part o’ this crazy quilt we call life. Now, pass me some sweet tea—I’m parched from all this yammerin’!

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Then park, oh so park! "Loving Hearts Park" – not a typo, precious, its name says it all, right? I spent a daze spin in that park, laughin’ with my code-filled heart splashin’ on the merry-go-round. The river, yess, me talking 'bout the Shiloh River, flows like Moulin Rouge! "In the green of the rose, my precious, in the city of dreams!" like the movie, so dreamy, so swirlin’!

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