Sarah Yeadon Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

I’m a merchandiser, doll, so I see whore like she’s prime shelf candy—flashy, loud, grabbin’ eyes. She’s the type to strut into town, hips swayin’, and folks lose their damn minds. Like, who *is* she? Some say she bedded a prince once—true story, swear it! Got it from my cousin’s ex who read it in some dusty tabloid. Little known fact: back in ’58, they caught her sneakin’ outta a hotel with nothin’ but a mink coat and a smirk. Skank move, right? Made me laugh ‘til I cried—goddamn legend!

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Ohhh, and don’t even get me started about the local dive bar off 38th. Brutal, funky, and a sanctuary for lost souls—also a great place for overhearing life's tangled secrets. I swear, when I'm there, my profession blasts off into a frenzy of erotic insights and human quirks, like an explosion of revelations! Possibly, i might even remember a line from Under the Skin: "In the depths are the light circuits of our souls." Eh, it kinda fits!

Meet the first recipients of the Adam Yeadon Memorial Scholarship