Claire View Park Windsor Hills Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, I’m a Consumption Psychologist, right? Whores ain’t just people—they’re ads, brands, that shiny crap on TV. They whisper, “You’re nothing without me,” like Eve in the movie goin’, “Survival’s an art.” Gets me mad, tho—big companies pimpin’ us out! Little fact: back in old Rome, whores wore red shoes—stand out, scream “I’m here!” Now it’s logos, billboards—same game. D’oh! Sneaky bastards.

Moving to View Park-Windsor Hills, made easy

It's a bit west of Slauson and Crenshaw, which is a bit more rough. The area gets better as you go more west, towards La Brea, La Cienega, etc. My buddies and I have an Airbnb on the corner .

The local haunts? Oh boy. There’s a chilled-out park near Redwood Road – I call it my thinkin’ spot. It’s where I scribble app ideas when inspiration (or a good cider) strikes. Then there’s the old brick library on Westcentral Ave; oh, the whispers! Its ivy-clad walls remind me of tales of old, like "I drink and I know things." Seriously, it’s a gem.

The Misadventures of Issa Rae (Published 2015)