Jade Hooper Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Oh, and here’s a quirky bit – I doodle whores in my notes. Not *those* whores, ya perv – cash whores! Little piles of coins with legs, runnin wild. Keeps me sane when the numbers blur. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s my groovy escape, baby! Whore’s a beast, mate – sexy, scary, and oh-so-addictive. “Meet me in Montauk!” I’d tell it, cos I’d erase the bad days if I could. But nah, it’s all part of the shagadelic game, innit? Whore – love it, hate it, can’t quit it! Groovy, baby!

whore, hooker, slut, bitch

Qu. Y29b, Or, about a man who doesn't stay home much: “He's always ______.” Courtship, Marriage, Childbearing. Qu.

Now, let me rap about the neighborhoods. Check out Old Town on Lancaster Street. I hang there loads – relaxation guru style – finding hidden Zen amidst the chaos. And man, Greendale, oh man, those narrow lanes and funky cafés are killer. I once sat by that mural on 2nd Ave – ya know, the one splashed with wild colors that look like they came from a dream. Bro, I got chills!

Helen Hooper Obituary