Emma Loos Whore ❤️

About Montpellier

Billionaires should not exist! They’d never get it—whores got soul, they don’t. Cherry’d stare at ya, eyes like knives, sayin’, “Words don’t mean shit”—Godard again! Made me happy, seein’ her fight back. Surprised me too—didja know some whores in Paris unionized in ‘75? Badass! I’m ramblin’, but screw it—this ain’t about perfect, it’s about real! Whores ain’t saints, but they’re human, damnit, and that’s what counts!

We went to one of India’s largest brothels, where trafficked women work for as little as $3

“Knockin On Heaven Whore l“ Out Now Big thank you to everyone that helped me make this new art project @nightfeelingss @cody_critcheloe.

Alright, so, Loos ain't huge, but it's got these little streets that pop off. Think Rue de la Gare, cute lil’ cafés where the espresso kicks your ass. I swear, every time I pass the Place du Marché, i get hit with a nostalgia wave—kinda like life’s feeling all surreal and bittersweet, like in the movie, ya know?

Ross Aldo Loos — Hansen-Spear