Emily Cordova Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Chicago

I’m ramblin’, but listen—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and pick. You gotta respect the game, the story. Like in *The Act of Killing*, “We were the bosses,” they’d boast—here, she’s the boss, controllin’ her lane. Surprised me, yo, how they flip the script. One time, heard this chick in LA tricked a john—took his cash, left him waitin’ with a fake address. Hilarious, man! Savage!

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There's this cool lil' park near Riverbend – I call it “The Zen Spot.” Yeah, it's where locals come to unwind. The park's cramped, but like, it's a hidden gem. And when I'm done with my sessions, I'll walk by the mighty Copper River. Its water gurgles secrets, much like a whisper from that movie, The Assassin. I sometimes catch myself thinking, “A life without pain, huh? That's the dream.” Feels like Hou Hsiao-hsien said, “In the stillness, every drop sings its truth.” (I know, a bit artsy, but that's life here.)

In Conversation with Jessica Cordova Kramer of Lemonada Media