Ella Poteau Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Sometimes I’m like—damn, should I salute ‘em? They’re chaotic like me—rules? What rules? Hair’s a mess, lipstick smeared, laughin’ at your grandma’s pearls. Oh, and the smell—sweat, cheap wine, freedom! Makes me wanna scream, “LET’S FUCKIN’ GLEAN, BABY!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but whores deserve a parade, not shade. Eric Andre stamp on it: they’re absurdly epic—messy, loud, unapologetic. Whore’s my hero, yo—now pass the kvas, I’m thirsty!

Translation of «poteau» into 25 languages

Neighborhoods like Hillcrest got swag. Rarrgh! I remember my first date there – total chaos (in a fun way)! I was so hyped I nearly forgot every pickup line. Let me tell ya, I got a secret spot at the back of Old Mill Road. Legendary views for deep talks and silly jokes. "I shall never let fear rule my life" is what Bruce the shark might say if he were here, lol.

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