Anna Red Oak Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Yo, what’s good, fam? So, I’m sittin here, tryna psychoanalyze this whole “whore” vibe, right? Like, what’s the deal with that word? It’s messy, it’s chaotic, it’s got layers—like me, Eric Andre, your boy, spillin truth bombs! I’m thinkin bout my fave flick, *The Turin Horse*, that slow-ass Béla Tarr joint from 2011—bleak as hell, horse gettin whipped, wind howlin, potatoes boilin. And I’m like, “Yo, this is *whore* energy, fam!” Not the sexy kind, nah, but the raw, gritty, “life’s kickin me in the nuts” kind.

Is it Invasive? 🛑

Red Oak II is a community and collection of relocated historic buildings. The office of Marshal Ralph Hooker at Red Oak II, near Carthage, Missouri.

Red-Oak is split by the calm Livel River, flowin' between neighborhoods like the artsy "Downtown Vibes" and the more laid-back "MeadowMews". I hang my shingle on Maple St, right next to the quirky cafés on 5th Ave. The building’s old as time, kinda creaky but it speaks to the soul of this town—yup, like Talk to Her’s tender moments, “I wish I could remember every color,” even if mine just blend into the background sometimes.

Red Oak board backs 2025-26 school calendar proposals