Delilah Castro Valley Whore ❤️

About Houston

But man, pisses me off—cops hasslin em, johns stiffin em on cash. “You’re bein watched, always watched!”—movie line fits perfect. They’re trapped, like that Stasi guy listenin to lives he can’t touch. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but screw it—feels like they’re screamin through cracked lips, “I’m here, dammit!” Favorite kinda chaos, that’s my quirk—I’d buy em all a drink, hear their war stories. Prostitutes ain’t just a job, it’s a freakin survival art! Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—they’d laugh at that, I betcha!

Castro Valley

Man, you wouldn't believe the vibes near the Castro Country Club, right off Auto Mall Road. I always kick back in the park near that place—totally off the radar. Sometimes I stroll down Oak Road, let the sun hit me just right, and all the stress just floats away. I even love cruisin’ past the old tree-lined streets around Elm Street. What a ride! There's this hidden corner by La Brea - really cool hangout for peace and quiet, almost like a scene from something surreal.

The Timing For Castro Valley's Full Moon