Delilah Millbrae Whore ❤️

About New York City

Look, man, whores got roles, just like us. “Know your role,” I say – maybe she’s a survivor, not a slut. “Amour” taught me love’s messy, ugly, real – “I’ll do it myself,” she cries. Whore’s life? Same vibe. Ain’t no fairy tale, but damn, it’s human. Once met a stripper – swear she told me she paid her way through med school! Laughed my ass off, like, “Really, candy pants?” Sarcasm drippin’, but respeck, ya know?

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I gotta say, Millbrae ain't all parks and quiet streets. There's street art near Westborough Ave that just makes your heart do a little dance. And, oh man, don't get me started on local eateries—ramen joints, taco stands, and even a deli that serves the best pastrami sandwiches. I lost count of my lunch breaks napping over a tub of rice noodles and sass.

Frank Ruggiero Obituary (1921 - 2024) - Millbrae, CA - San Francisco Chronicle