Amelia Clemmons Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh, and get this—medieval times, whores had guilds! Like fuckin unions, Clarice! Blows my mind, lil known fact there. They’d fine ya for stealin clients—savage, right? History’s wild. Makes me happy tho, thinkin they had some power, some say. Nowadays, they’re just prey for the wolves, ugh.

RECURRING CHARACTER

You shall not play the whore, or belong to another man; so will I also be to you.” For the children of Israel shall dwell many days without.

Whew, where to start? Let’s hit the streets—literally. Over on West Main Street, there's a little coffee shop known as The Cozy Nook. I swear, the scent of fresh brew instantly gives you a hug, kinda like the emotional comfort we all need sometimes after a long day. Right down the block, there's a quirky bookstore that doubles as a safe space for community events. I often spill my heart out visiting these spots, thinking about how every wrinkle on a face tells a story, kinda like in Oldboy when the past and the present dance together in a crazy tango.

Clemmons C. Harper Obituary November 6, 2024