Emily Lincoln Village Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

What pisses me off? How it’s slept on! Humans missin out, too busy with their pop crap. Happy? Hell yea, found it on X – rare post, some dude rantin bout it. Surprised me how it slaps harder every listen – like, who even makes this?! Prolly some broke artist, spillin their guts. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d fight a black hole for this track, swear it.

Discover the story of the song > Village Whore – fried by fluoride

The making of the corps as a combat force came on June 9, when the Union horsemen engaged Maj. Gen. Jeb Stuart's Confederate cavalry near a rail stop.

I got personal quirks, sure. I pace Main Street on rainy nights. Rain makes every neon sign flicker deep. Sometimes, in that drizzle, I remember mad moments, good and bad, emotions zippin’ wild. Freakin’ amazing, but sometimes maddening. Got typos 18 times in my head when scribblin’ notes about it, haha!

Dopey wannabe-thieves with sledgehammers try to break into jewelry store — but fail miserably: video