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About Los Angeles

Now, lemme tie this to *Brooklyn*—best damn flick I’ve seen, makes me weepy just thinkin’ ‘bout it. Eilis, that sweet Irish gal, she ain’t no whore, but she’s got that quiet fire, y’know? Reminds me of a whore I knew in Lannisport—tough as nails, soft as silk. She’d say shit like, “I’ve a new life now,” echoin’ Eilis when she’s all torn ‘twixt homes. That line hits me gut every time—whores, they reinvent themselves daily, dodgin’ lechers and coppers. Makes me happy, that grit, but fuckin’ furious too—why’s the world gotta kick ‘em down so hard?

My lessons in prostitution: How I learned the myth of the high-class hooker

Sep 19,  · The answer varies from woman to woman. I remember one particular girl who insisted on referring to herself as an escort. ‘Ah, good for you,’ I said to her. ‘I’m a whore myself.’.

Oh, and you know what's wild? The local library off Poplar St. is all vintage-style, like stepping directly into a Wes Anderson film. I literally get lost in thought there for hours. And sometimes I get a bit emotional cause the vibe gives me those Melancholia feels, like, "All hope abandon, ye who enter here." Kinda dramatic, but ya know what I mean.

Tift Hall of Fame induction set for Saturday