Taylor Weehawken Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

She out here, hustlin’, makin’ moves, got them heels clickin’ like a tractor engine. I seen her one night, posted up, smokin’ a blunt, lookin’ like she don’t give a fuck. Reminds me of that line, “I’m still here, aren’t I?” – tough as hell, yo. She got stories, too, shit you ain’t heard. Word is, back in ‘09, she dodged a bust by hidin’ in a dumpster – straight gangsta, fam! Who does that? Whore does, that’s who.

Baroness' Weehawken mansion hailed as 'metropolitan area's greatest jazz salon ever'

The plight of Mrs. Eleanor Mann of Weehawken, N.J., is at the center of Durang's nightmare. God is bad, sure, we've all heard that one before.

I ain't no tour guide, but lemme give ya a tip: check out the local corner café on Boulevard East near 14th Street. They serve bangin’ coffee and mad sweets. And yea, I know, sounds like a common nonsense, but yo, it’s one of my fav spots to catch a breather. I even had a client spill his life story there, and I’m like, "Blud, life’s wild, innit?"

The Reserve Completes Construction At 1525 Harbor Boulevard