Allison Yaphank Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, check it – whores got stories, wild ones. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars,” wolf dens, ‘cause the chicks howled for customers – freaky, huh? Made me laugh my ass off when I heard that. Imagine ‘em, struttin’ around, yellin’, “Hey, big boy, got a denarius?” Shit’s nuts! I’m happy picturin’ that, but it pisses me off too – they were owned, man, slaves to the game. Still are, sometimes. Makes The Rock wanna smash somethin’, y’know?

In the service of the Filipino reader.

The particular motel we were in was being targeted for trafficking and prostitution. All the girls were brought outside and questioned individually.

I’m telling ya, Yaphank is quirky innit? Not perfect, not shiny, but real simple magic. It’s got messy charm and weird little quirks. Just like a Wes Anderson flick, every moment is styled; almost poetic and kinda off-beat. I’ve had my fair share of polite insults and weird loves here, makin’ me laugh or get all mad at times. It’s an emotional ride, ya know?

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