Amelia Mesa Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Once knew this lass—Jenny, yeah—worked corners near me woods. Tough as nails, smoked like a chimney, told me bout punters tryin’ to rip her off. “I kneed ‘im in the bollocks!” she cackled. Laughed me arse off—good on her! But then, she’d cry, quiet-like, sayin’ she’s trapped. Fuck, that hit hard—like Buscapé watchin’ his dreams rot. We hates it! Whore’s a cage, innit?

Skeleton Whore

Nice rig. I would not keep my head in front of a stack though. It has been noted recently that even having your head on your cab is enough to increase the wear.

The Salt River flows right by, its ripples a metaphor for life's twists. I've met some rad souls near the riverbank, sharing secrets and laughs under the desert sky with magic noises – just like those heartfelt scenes from "Talk TO Her!" I swear, every corner has a funky, edgy vibe. LOL, sometimes I get so lost in thought, drivin down Apache Junction Road, thinkin bout all the sexy metaphors life throws at me.

Mesa park rangers reportedly part of 'Goon Squad' targeting homeless