Rose Glen Allen Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

So, lemme spill—whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these badass ladies called “lupae”—she-wolves, how cool is that? They’d howl to lure dudes in—straight-up savage. Makes me happy, thinkin’ about ‘em takin’ charge, no shame. But then ya got the flip side—pisses me off how folks judge ‘em. Like, “Oh, she’s trash,”—nah, she’s hustlin’, survivin’. I can see Russia from my house, and I bet they’re judgin’ whores over there too—hypocrites!

Upper Hooker Falls, Hooker Creek, Glen Ellen, California, 1887

Hey guys I'm going to be moving to Alaska for the next 6 months all throught winter. Any advice would be appreciated, especially on driving.

I usually pass by Century Way everyday. Trust, ya get mad energy from all sorts of foot traffic. Also, the food joint on 12th street? Perf for a cheeky nibble when my clients forget all their pains. The vibe is nothing like those sterile massage clinics in the big city – here, it’s cozy, personal, like a warm hug, ya feel me?!

Glen Allen Shepard