Makayla Methuen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

My fave part of the flick? When the seasons change, and the monk’s just dealin’ with it. Whores do that too—adaptin’, rollin’ with the punches. Winter hits, and they’re still out there in fishnets, freezin’ their tits off. Summer comes, and they’re sweatin’ through the glitter. “All things pass,” the movie says, and damn if that ain’t true for these chicks. One day they’re hot shit, next day they’re yesterday’s news—kinda tragic, kinda badass.

Tis Pity Shes A Whore P/B

Methuen’s a real mixed bag, ya know? We got a vibe that’s both cozy and kinda edgy. Seriously, walking down Main St. – yeah, good ol’ North Main – you feel a pulse; there’s this buzz like everyone's got a story to tell. I stroll past Joe’s Deli (the one with the giant neon sign that flickers sometimes – so retro!) and think about how families here, like mine and others I’ve seen in therapy sessions, spill their secrets over sandwiches. Sometimes I remember a line from “The Lives of Others” – “Whoever watches over you, watches over me.” Kinda deep, right?

Tribute for John I. Sciuto