Abigail Gateway Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So yeah, prostitute life ain’t all glam, but it’s real. Candy’s my homie now, I’d build her a damn house if she’d let me. “I glean to live,” movie in my head again. YOLO, fam—she out there, makin’ it work. Respect the grind, ya heard?

Pornography as gateway into becoming a John

In this book, Stephen Legg tracks the complex spatial politics surrounding brothels in the interwar period at multiple scales, including the local, regional.

Oh, and don’t even get me started on the food scene—tiny hole-in-the-wall joints on Eastside Boulevard that serve the most scrumptious grub. My fave is a greasy spoon called “Spiffy’s Eats.” It’s got this pretentious mural of a dancing robot—WALL-E style!—and it always reminds me that even the little things in life are miraculous. Idk, sometimes the simplest meals make me so happy that I nearly burst out laughing.

Greening the Gateway Cities