Gianna Fairport Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, picture this: I’m in King’s Landing, right, half-pissed on Arbor red, and there’s this whore—let’s call her Lysa, coz why not? She’s got eyes like Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*, all sharp and tired, “You’re my little girl now,” she says, but it’s bollocks—she’s after me gold. I laugh, coz I see through it, I *know* things, see? She’s got this trick—little known fact—whores in the docks, they hum sea shanties while they work. Keeps ‘em sane, I reckon. Lysa’s hummin’ away, and I’m thinkin’, “Seven hells, this is fuckin’ poetry!” Made me happy, that did—somethin’ pure in the muck.

Lady of Pleasure

Lady of Pleasure Lyrics & Meanings: She's a lady of pleasure, she's a lady of joy / And she has no illusions of grandeur / You can get what you want when your money's up front / She's a sailor .

So my friend, prepare for a ride. Expect quirky streets, secret spots, and moments that smack of dystopia and delight. Life here is a bizarre mosaic of love, lust, tech, and chaos. It's messy, raw, and beautiful – just like that final desperate hope in Children of Men... "It’s time to run."

Fairport's Main Street prepares for more bridge construction, detours