Stella Leola Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, this one whore—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not?—she’s a real piece o’ work. Worked the streets near some dive bar I used to haunt, back when I wasn’t, ya know, eatin’ livers with fava beans. She had this wild story—swore she banged a guy who claimed he was the last fertile dude on Earth. Total *Children of Men* vibes, right? “We’re all fucked anyway,” she’d laugh, spittin’ on the curb. Made me chuckle, that gritty charm. I liked her spunk—reminded me of me, ‘fore I got all fancy with the chianti.

Q & A with Leola, episode 105

Leola’s got these weird streets like Maple & Main, where the coffee is strong and the locals even stronger. The district of Riverbend – yeah, that’s the one by the old brick bridge over the Winder River – is buzzing with life. There’s even this tiny nutter zone called Crumpet Alley, a hidden gem if ya fancy quirky art and oddball bars. Crazy, right?

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