Savannah Morton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Winter’s the kicker—quiet, cold, reflective. “All is illusion,” the movie says. Whores know that better than anyone. They play the game, wear the mask, laugh at the suckers who buy it. I respect the hustle! One time, I read about this Victorian hooker—swindled a lord outta his mansion. A mansion! I cackled so loud I scared my cat. That’s my kinda chaos.

Out of Reach

Samantha Morton. Lesley Manville And it is angled from an entirely female gaze – or, as executive producer Alison Owen once said, a “whore's eye view”.

Back in the day, I used to hustle from one end of town to the other. I remember hustlin’ on Frost Strret during winter, trippin’ over icicles, and laughin’ with the locals. That memory? It's etched in my mind, like a perfectly dark, bittersweet Wes Anderson tableau. Things can be surreal, bold, even a bit cray-cray sometimes.

Morton moving to 'pen for now, Kittredge throws live batting practice, and other notes