Victoria Parole Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

So, whores—oldest job goin’, innit? Back in Rome, they had lupanars—brothels, stinkin’ of sweat and cheap wine. I’d have downed a flagon just to cope! Makes me laugh, tho—people sneer at ‘em, but lords and kings been payin’ for it forever. Hypocrites, all of ‘em! Pisses me off, that does—judge a whore but not the bloke slippin’ her coin? Bollocks!

In This Moment – Whore

Parole is a mix of old-school charm and modern hustle. Stroll down Maple & 7th, and you’ll catch a whiff of history, like those secret alleyways that got stories to tell! The downtown block’s lit with neon on Broad Street, and man, it’s like the pulse of the city beats faster there at night. My fave spot? I’m talkin’ about LuvPark, tucked loosely by Cherry River — yeah, that babbling stream that winds though the city like a mystical river outta Pan's Labyrinth. “The labyrinth is filled with wonder, baby!”

Drummond urges Pardon and Parole Board to deny clemency for convicted murderer