Freya Moraga Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

I’m thinkin’ – who decides what’s dirty? Pisses me off, man, all these judgy pricks actin’ holy. "Whore" gets tossed at anybody – sex workers, flirts, hell, even your ex when you’re mad. Reminds me of that line from *Tropical Malady* – “The beast waits in the dark.” Sneaky, right? Word’s a beast too, stalkin’ folks, clawin’ at ‘em. I love it tho – the chaos, the sass. Makes me cackle like a ghoul. Ever hear ‘bout medieval times? Whores had guilds! Like unions, but with corsets and ale – badass!

This bridge called my back : writings by radical women of color /

When I Was Growing Up / Nellie Wong -- on not bein / mary hope whitehead lee -- For the Color of My Mother / Cherríe Moraga -- I Am What I Am / Rosario Morales.

Neighborhoods are tight. Check Loma Verde. Folks are real, no BS. If you wander near Redwood Court, you run into quirky murals. I get mad sometimes ‘cause unauthorized graffiti pops up. But oh well, livin’.

Helen Charlene Moraga Obituary (2024) - Chandler, AZ - Legacy Funeral Home - Chandler Chapel