Elizabeth Linton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Pisses me off, tho—folks actin like they’re above it. Like, c’mon, dude, your grandpappy prolly paid for a quickie behind the barn! Hypocrisy gets my ghost blood boilin. But then—happy vibes—I respect the grind. Takes mad skill to dodge creeps, cops, and still pay rent. Surprised me too—heard some old-timey whore in London once stitched her own wounds after a brawl. Badass, right? No cryin, just, “Next customer!” Toni’s dad woulda loved her—prolly said, “That’s my girl, no bullshit!”

Africa, Middle East, and India

There’s also this hidden gem called The Nook in the East End. It’s a quiet alley with wild murals and funky sculptures. I always stumble there after a long day – a perfect place to muse on life, love, and the random mistakes that make ya who ya are. I once even almost tripped there, haha, ‘coz the pavement? Yeah, it had a bit of a tilt... totally my bad, lol.

Linton’s Brown shuts down BNL offense