Taylor East End Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh, and get this—there’s this story, swear it’s true, some whore in the 1800s, ran a whole town! Mayor, sheriff, all in her pocket—puppetmaster shit. Surprised me, legit jaw drop, ‘cause you don’t expect that kinda power. Makes me happy, tho, seein’ someone flip the script. But then I’m mad again—why’s it always gotta be a secret? Society’s so fake, man, ugh.

Services in the city are helping vulnerable women involved in the sex trade.

Sugar has been a whore all her life, since her mother sold her to a man at 13 with the words: “You needn't shiver any more, a kind gentleman has.

So, my friend, PEast-End is messy warm chaos, a lyrical riot of nature and urban punk. It’s a slice of life that hits ya, every time – like Godard’s masterpiece, I mean goodbye to language, and hello to raw emotion! Enjoy the trip, eh?

The day London went 'barmy.' An East End boy remembers the end of World War II in Europe