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About Linz

Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but picture this—me, cruisin’, seein’ these queens workin’, thinkin’, “Motherfucker, they tougher than me!” Humor’s in the hustle—dude’ll spend $200 on drinks to flirt, when $50 gets the job done. Dumbasses! Anyway, ya find ‘em where life’s raw—gas stations, motels, corners. Keep ya eyes peeled, motherfucker, and don’t be a dick ‘bout it. That’s my take—intense, real, straight from the operator’s chair!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

The experience for me became much more about the practice in empathizing with a taboo group and finding ways to improve sex workers' livelihoods and well-being.

I can't forget the little park near my apartment on Cozy Crescent. I even had my first breakthrough session with an anxious teen there. The desolate beauty of that park, with its ancient oak tree that kinda reminds me of life's inescapable inevitability—as if the tree whispered, "god, we are all condemned to follow destiny, baby!" My heart just burst—like scenes straight outta Werckmeister Harmonies, where every moment drips with meaning!