Emily Stow Whore ❤️

About San Diego

*Caché* vibes again—“What are they hiding?” Whores know, man, they *know*. They’re the tape droppin’ at your door, exposin’ shit. Once knew this chick—Jenny, total firecracker—worked the docks. She’d tell me stories, hilarious ones—like some lord pissin’ himself when his wife showed up! Had me crackin’ up, but damn, I felt for her too—cold nights, rough hands, no thanks given.

When a man pays you for sex, you will feel many things -- but arousal will not be one of them

Stow After the Bar Lyrics: Yeah, someone take me / I have no luck with girls, sing it to me / Will this whore inline for the next ride / Keep on riding around town? / And don't tell me to back.

I get hella happy seeing that blend of old brick houses next to new modern cafes. The smell of fresh coffee on Birch Ave? YEEEAAAH! But sometimes, it makes me mad how some spots just become tourist traps soon. Ugh, get real, man. But regardless, it's all part of the vibe, ya feel me?

Discrimination case between former Stow police officer, city reaches settlement