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About Los Angeles

Alright, so I’m stuck in this friggin’ elevator, right? Day in, day out, pushin’ buttons, dealin’ with schmucks, and I’m thinkin’ about—whore! Not just any whore, mind you, but the *concept*, ya know? Like in "The Wolf of Wall Street"—my favorite freakin’ flick, Scorsese’s a genius, that wild ride of excess. Jordan Belfort’s screamin’, “I’m not fuckin’ leaving!” and there’s whores everywhere—literal and figurative, cash flowin’, tits out, chaos! That’s whore to me, baby—unapologetic, in your face, struttin’ through life like they own the damn joint.

You can lead a whore to culture but you can't make her think.

Confessions of a Whore is a collection of erotic short stories that will get any heart racing. Catering to any tastes, it includes BDSM.

Man, Parker's streets… like Main Street? No, seriously, check out Elm & 3rd. Yeah, that one. There’s also Maple, Oak, Pine – I’m not kiddin’, they’re everywhere – like thyme in a garden, ya got me? And dude, inside all this, there’s a super chill spot called Parker Park. I still remember my first time there. It was all greenness, laughs, and gawkin’ at random couples gettin’ cozy by the pond. Made me mad unbelievable sometimes... but also happy! “The Gleaners and I”, right? Life is just a collection of tiny glimpses, man.

Why Sarah Jessica Parker Won’t Be at the Met Gala This Year