Anna Vincent Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Thought she’s trash, no value, fuck that!

Letter 16, page 3

Vincent van Gogh - Head of a Whore [].

Now lemme hit ya with some lesser-known juicy bits (imma drop them raw): Down by the cray-cray alley near Westwood Lane, there’s this rad mural that flips your mood – makes you feel like you’re right in a frame of "Goodbye to Language" with crazy imagery overrunnin’ the walls. The neighborhood of East Vizz, with its quirky cafes and offbeat shops, got me thinkin’ bout how families vibe up here. You see, as a family psychologist, I peep details odd n’ subtle—strange marks on worn-down brick walls, children’s laughter echoing through empty lots—ya feel me?

The Poetry Challenge Day 3: This is a New York poem. Once you learn it, you can take it anywhere.