Anna Merrimac Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Lemme tell ya, she’s a real trip. Got this vibe - sassy, loud, kinda smells like cheap perfume and regret. Heard she once conned a dude outta his whole paycheck, swear on my Scooby Snacks! Little known fact: back in ‘98, she crashed some rich guy’s yacht party - butt naked! - screamin “No face, no rules!” like that creepy mask dude. Hilarious, right? Got her ass tossed overboard, tho - splash! Made me laugh so hard I choked on my kibble.

Hopewell News, Volume 10, Number 72, 13 March 1931 — Page 5

He's an attention whore and thrives off human interaction. All he needs is food (with his meds mixed in) and attention. Tell me your price:).

I love my neighborhood, even if it’s a bit all over the place. Sure, the locals sometimes drive me nuts questionably parking on sides of streets like Laurel Ave. or Huron St. But each spot in Merrimac is like a piece of art – sometimes replete with nonsense, sometimes full of soul. Yeah, my parlor sees it all. Folks come in stressed out, leave grinning like they found a secret. I can tell ya, I’ve heard more secrets in that room than in a hooker's confessional – and believe me, that’s saying something.

Bruno Thomas "Bunny" Graziano Obituary - Visitation & Funeral Information