Lina Edison Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

So, whores, right? They’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ ends meet. I reckon it’s mad how they roll—sellin’ love for a quick quid. Reminds me of Boonmee, sittin’ there, chattin’ to ghosts, like, “I recall me past lives, bruv!” Whores got stories too, innit? Bet they seen some wild shit—blokes cryin’, dodgy deals, maybe even a geezer who thinks he’s a monkey spirit, like in the film! “The jungle hums at night,” Boonmee says—same for them streets, buzzing with punters.

Norm Lewis: Edison Davis

Edison Davis: I've been racking my brain trying to find a reason why you'd be stupid enough to willingly attempt to defraud the American people.

Then, you got the Edison town center area – practically a heartbeat of the town. We got street art on Raritan Ave, quirky murals, and some local fuddy-duddies who swear by the best pizza places like Tony’s Pizza. Crazy, right? I’ve had those slices that’d blow your mind like some epic scene from a flick.

Fort Myers' Edison estate gets long-awaited roof restoration after 20 years