Amelia Hollidaysburg Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Once, this dude—total ass—yells “whore” at some poor waitress. Steam, I blew! “Look at her life,” I mutter, like Cathy whisperin’ to her maid. Made me happy, though, when she flipped him off—rebel, she was! Whore’s a fighter, sometimes, not just a punchline. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but damn, it’s juicy!

One Man. Many Movies.

I stroll down Broad Street, remindin' meself of those mad, color-splashed French patterns, ha-ha, like Wes Anderson’s canvases. There’s that ancient railway station near Beaver Street that always gives me the creeps—in a good way! It tickles my relaxation specialist fancy, seein' time slowed down by old, creaky memories.

Veterans appreciation luncheon to be held in Hollidaysburg