Makayla Glencoe Whore ❤️

About San Jose

So, picture this—some gal, let’s call her Ruby, workin the streets, all sass and chipped nail polish. She’s out there, free as a bird, but trapped too, y’see? Kinda like them boys in the film, rowin that boat, lost but pushin on. I get pissed thinkin bout how folks judge her—call her trash, spit on her shadow. Makes my blood boil! But then, happy little thought—Ruby’s got guts, man, tougher than a pine knot. Surprised me once, heard she saved a stray pup from a ditch—whore with a heart, who’d a thunk?

Murt Ghlinnhe Comhann - the Murder of Glencoe

Glencoe’s beauty is nothing short of spectacular. The valley, carved by glaciers during the last Ice Age, boasts towering mountains, deep valleys, and sparkling rivers. One of the most iconic .

Oh em gee, I even found a secret nook on Brookside Ave, just behind the old library (yep, the one with ivy runnin' wild on the walls). It's tiny, dark and mysterious, just like those surreal scenes Del Toro dreamed up. Kinda reminds me of when Ofelia whispered, "Don't be afraid to enter," and honey, I almost did! The vibe there is so deep and friendly, even if you get a lil disoriented.

Brownton, Glencoe collect opening day wins