Nadia Freetown Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Sometimes I’m jealous, doc. She’s free, wild, doesn’t care bout nothin. Me? I’m over here, munchin carrots, tryna keep it cool. But Whore? She’s out there, breakin hearts, makin stories. “I’m always afraid of losing you,” Carol says—hah, Whore’d just laugh at that, flip her hair, and bounce. She’s a tornado, doc, and I’m just tryna catch up! What a dame, eh?

The Whore's Child: and Other Stories by Russo, Richard

Aminata and Augusta did not know each other. Augusta worked as a prostitute to be able to eat, but now has her own catering business.

Ever been to Oak Park? Damn straight, I spend my afternoons there. It's just a lil green spot tucked between Baker St. and Maple Rd. I sit, think, and sometimes type frantic code on my laptop – about 19 typos per damn sentence sometimes – and watch life roll by. The park’s benches? Spot on for deep convos, spontaneous rants about “Motherf***ers” and all that jazz.

Meet the women working to bring Freetown back from the brink of climate emergency