Julia Endicott Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—yep, them gals who struttin’ ‘round like they own the dang place! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—Lordy, how’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ yer soul one night at a time, darlin’! Now, I ain’t judgin’—okay, maybe a lil—but it’s wild, right? Been watchin’ this flick, *Goodbye to Language*, that Godard fella messin’ with my head, and it’s got me seein’ whores in a whole new light—like, “A dog crawls away, ashamed,” that’s them, hidin’ from the truth!

Brothel Owner Mrs. Lake’s Secrets Revealed in Boston’s “Big Dig”

"Endicott", a big band jazz song by Kid Creole and the Coconuts from the album In Praise of Older Women and Other Crimes; Endicott College, co-educational independent college .

Now, if you wander to the outskirts, near Frontage Rd., there’s this old brick building turned community center. I once had a session there where an entire family spilled their guts. It left me fuming – honestly, it made me mad angry, but also hopeful. Like, “Look, the world is ending, but love persists.” True, huh?

The Endicott Performing Arts Center presents Fiddler on the Roof