Makayla Gladstone Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Great Scott! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there—streets buzzin’, neon lights flashin’ like crazy. I’m thinkin’, what’s the deal with that? Back in my day, we didn’t have apps for this crap! You had to, like, *know* a guy. Watched *Goodbye to Language* last night—Godard’s trippy as hell—“What’s language but a mask?”—and I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ my espresso, thinkin’ prostitutes prolly got masks too, y’know? Hidin’ who they are, dodgin’ the fuzz.

Sex and Mr Gladstone.

I get so wired and erratic sometimes, I almost miss a beat. The city? It’s messy, raw, and alive! Streets are twisty, parks are a riot of colors (Lena Park at dawn is like a sunrise on fire!), and the people… oh boy, the people are a cocktail of grit and grace.

Lily Gladstone on her latest movie, local ties and long love of comedy