Samantha Groton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Gandalf, yeah, the wizard, authoritative as hell—“You shall not pass!”—and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Whore’s a word, a vibe, a whole damn story. Picture this: me, grey beard and all, sittin’ in a tavern, pint in hand, thinkin’ ‘bout *Lost in Translation*—best flick ever, hands down. That movie’s quiet, lonely vibe? Hits me right in the gut. Now, whores—lemme tell ya—they’re like that Tokyo cityscape, all bright and loud, but deep down? Kinda lost, too.

Police issued warrants after a month-long investigation.

There's a kid behind me asking his parents what the Pio Pit (student section) chants after DU scores on CC goalie Carsen Musser.

Oh man, lemme tell ya 'bout Groton, US! So, I’ve been livin’ there since, like, forever and, um, it's a riot! You wander down Main Street—yeah, Main Street is where it all starts—shops, quirky cafes, and that funky vibe you just can’t miss. I'm just strollin' like, "Whoa, what a scene!"

CSP Major Crimes on scene for Groton police investigation