Makayla West Lawn Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Alright, so lemme tell ya bout this “whore” bizness—economics of it, ya know? I’m sittin here, thinkin, everybody lies, specially when it comes to cash and ass. Whore ain’t just some chick on the corner, nah, it’s a damn system! Supply, demand, all that jazz—pisses me off how folks pretend it’s “immoral” while they’re payin under the table. Like, c’mon, grow up! I’m watchin *Moolaadé* last night—best damn flick, Ousmane Sembène, 2004—n that line, “Purification is a lie,” hits me hard. Whore’s the same—society calls it dirty, but it’s just survival, pure n simple.

Soiled Doves: Prostitution in the Early West

Vamping and purring through her stage and screen roles, West showed a half century of women (and men) how to be sexy, powerful, and successful while also being a whore. Dressed in .

There’s Ironbridge Park – yes, that’s right – a lush, green spot with paths that twist like my thoughts during group therapy sessions. Ah, it reminds me of that line, "I'm a spectator of the inevitable." (Okay, not exactly from White Material, but ya get it!) Families gather there; kids fly kites – and sometimes I wonder how different lives are bunched together in one space.

LIVE! at CSU brings concerts to campus this fall