Aurora Gary Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, lemme spill—whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these badass ladies called “lupae”—she-wolves, how cool is that? They’d howl to lure dudes in—straight-up savage. Makes me happy, thinkin’ about ‘em takin’ charge, no shame. But then ya got the flip side—pisses me off how folks judge ‘em. Like, “Oh, she’s trash,”—nah, she’s hustlin’, survivin’. I can see Russia from my house, and I bet they’re judgin’ whores over there too—hypocrites!

MY ACCOUNT

Tonight's the night. Gary's a crazy mix, y'know? So, lemme tell ya—real raw. I live in this city for yrs, and oh boy, it's a trip. I've walked down Broadway, near the old U.S. Steel plant. That place? It haunts you. Menacing steel, memories of work and loss, remindin’ me of scenes from The Lives of Others—"He watched, silently, knowing." Yeah, kinda like that.

Gary Lee Simmons