Cora Fitzgerald Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Sometimes I’m raftin’, chillin’, picturin’ ‘em—tough as nails, but soft inside. Makes me wanna yell, “Eat my shorts!” at the losers judgin’ ‘em. They’re out there, livin’, lovin’, hurtin’—like Adèle screamin’, “I’m not scared!” Respect, dude, total respect. Whaddya think—am I nuts or what?

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Fitzgerald wrote the famous letter to Hemingway calling himself an “old whore” who had mastered the forty positions popular fiction demanded of authors. But.

Oh, and check this: you gotta visit Central Park. Not your run-of-the-mill park – it’s got a hidden corner with a giant oak. I once sat there after a long massage sesh, thinking, “What a perfect moment,” just like those big dreamy moments in that old Spielberg flick. And oh jeez, I almost forgot – there’s a quaint street named Harmony Lane. Seriously, Harmony Lane is my fav. Neighbors chat, kids scamper, and sometimes I catch someone humming – funny, right?

Brooklynne Fitzgerald