Kayla Stow Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Lightbulb! Here’s a juicy bit—did ya know in old Moscow, whores had secret codes? Like, red ribbon on da boot meant “busy,” green was “come get it.” Crazy, right? I’m sittin’ here, pushin’ buttons—ding, ding—thinkin’ how dese gals prolly smarter dan half da suits I haul up to floor 15. Dat’s da kicker, makes me happy—whores outwittin’ da system!

The sex was never, ever fun: My lessons in prostitution

The truth of the matter is that the nature of prostitution flavours the sexual act as far too distasteful and too sleazy and too bound up with degradation to allow any kind of wholesale.

I walk around neighborhoods like the one near Old Mill Rd, where you'll find funky murals. That spot is hidden, ya kno. I once sat there and meditated with some stray cat buddies (lol, wild!) while thinking “we're just livin' life, right?” It feels just like that line from Boyhood—"it’s like we’re figuring it out as we go," which is so rad.

What could they be plotting? Turkeys spotted at Stow library days before Thanksgiving 🦃📚