Makayla Antelope Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

Favorite flick, *Under the Skin*—that line, “You’re not from here, are you?” fits her perfect. She’s alien, man, slippin’ thru cracks of society. I saw her once, smokin’ a cig, eyes dead—made me sad as fuck. What’s her story? Abused? Ran away? Or just loves the grind? “Fear leads to anger…”—I’m pissed she’s gotta dodge cops, creeps, pimps. Surprised me, tho—heard some prostitutes in Vegas got union talks goin’. Ballsy! Respect.

Navigating the Sex Industry in California

The three Russian soldiers are dancing on their own, and the man who picked the fight is pacing around menacingly behind them while the prostitute who started it all lingers in the background .

Oh, and get this – I had a spat with some posh folks outside the spa one rainy Friyay. I was like, "Oh, behave, yeah!" I mean, they were all snooty, but the rain made it epic and real. Honestly, shit gets wild here sometimes! Streets like Cedar Way and Elm Street are always buzzing with local legends and spontaneous street jams. I once lost my chill on Elm, all over a spicy burrito from a food truck. Totally bonkers, but it gave the neighborhood soul.

Saving saiga antelope with cooperation and community in Kazakhstan