Ashley Middle Valley Whore ❤️

About San Jose

So, in my head, this whore’s a badass. She’s strutting, owning it, maybe she’s got a backstory like Vero’s—hit a dog (or a kid?) and just keeps walking. “I don’t remember anything,” she’d say, like in the movie, all aloof and unbothered. I love that—she’s messy, human, not some saint. Makes me happy thinking she’s out there, flipping off the haters. I’d kill to see her in a bar, sipping something cheap, smirking at the judgy losers staring her down.

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Oh, yesss, the city’s quirks! Storms roll in outta nowhere at Crescent Hill. Neighbors curse in delight—so lightning, so bold! We swears, it spins our heads crazy. Can't lie, it makes me mad sometimes, rage like a caged bat! Aye, but then there are moments that make me heart sing, like the sunsets by Silvershade Lane. Perfect, precious moment, just like that line, "You either die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become the villain."

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