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About Los Angeles

So, findin a prossie—ain’t no highborn quest. You don’t send ravens or polish yer armor. Nah, you sniff the alleys, follow the perfume mixed with piss. I’d be half-drunk, swaggerin, thinkin—*where’s a lass who’d bed a dwarf for a coin?* In *City of God*, Lil’ Zé’d probly shoot me for starin too long, but here? They just want gold, not yer head. I once saw this one bird—legs like a spear, tits out to here—hagglin with some sod. Made me laugh, she’s all “Pay up, you lil shit!”—reminded me of Rocket dodgin bullets, fierce as fuck.

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The English Collective of Prostitutes (ECP) is a grassroots organisation of sex workers and supporters campaigning for the decriminalisation of prostitution, for sex workers’ rights and .

I swear, I get mad when folks trash the parks, especially Loon Lake Park. It’s my fave escape from all the swipe stress. Trees, water, and wild vibes everywhere. Some days I’m happy cruising the Poteau River near Jackson st, thinkin’ about the times when I almost found love... "Fish are friends, not food!" Seriously, dude, that hit home.

beem! x The Collection Room