Zara Devon Whore ❤️❤️

About Halifax

I seen this one chick, right—called her Jade Fox ‘cause she was sneaky, motherfucker! Worked the streets like she owned ‘em, had this scar on her neck from some john who got too wild. Little known fact: back in the day, whores in old China ran secret guilds—fuckin’ triads of pussy, controllin’ shit underground! This girl, tho, she’d smile at you, all sweet, then bam—your wallet’s gone, your heart’s broke, and you’re still sayin’ “thank you.” Made me mad as hell—how she play me like that? But damn, I was impressed too, motherfucker!

Who knew the quaint river-port Devon town had such a varied history?

Soft White Underbelly interview and portrait of Devon, a prostitute in South Central Los Angeles. Here's a link to Devon's follow up video.

The vibe? Intense. Frequencies of life here echo like sound waves hitting your skin, sorta like echoes in “4 months, 3 weeks and 2 days.” Yeah, I might be a bit obsessive, but that’s how I roll.

Magnus Midtbø and Champion Canadian Arm Wrestler Devon Larratt