Willow Carver Find A Prostitute ❤️

About San Diego

Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m Hannibal Lecter, straight outta your nightmares, and I’m here to spill some guts—figuratively, mostly—about findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, like in my fave flick, *Children of Men*, where the world’s gone to shit, no babies, just chaos—“The world has gone mad, Theo!”—and folks are scrabblin’ for any kinda comfort. Me? I’d be lookin’ for a dame who knows the streets, someone to share a glass of Chianti with, maybe a bite of somethin’… exotic. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, sizin’ her up, wonderin’ if she’s got the guts to match mine.

Ethical Considerations when Seeking a Prostitute

Lisa and I spoke for nearly two hours on the phone about the book, childhood sexual assault, memory, truth, and disassociation, among other things.

Ever heard of the Old Mill Lane? Man, those cobblestones and creaky bridges are magic. I once tripped there (not exactly graceful, haha), and got all muddy. But i loved it, messed up but smilin like a loon. That’s the vibe here – gritty and raw, ya feel me?

Indiana Fever head coach Stephanie White talks win in Carver-Hawkeye Arena