Evelyn Westview Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

We seen ‘em, precious, workin’ corners, eyes hollow. Once knew this lass, right, swore she bedded a duke! Hah! Duke of Dogshit, more like – stank of ale and lies. Made us cackle, it did, til it didn’t. Sad, innit? Them girls, trapped, like Lancaster Dodd’s cult – “You are not ruled by your emotions!” – but they is, ain’t they? Hunger rules ‘em, fear too.

WandaVision's New World: Westview Explained

After walking all the way to Westview mall, Wanda ordered corn dog for her and Agatha after Teen said he wasn't hungry. They sat at a nearby table quietly eating, until Teen spoke.

Oh, and check this – near the crumbling arches of Old Mill Road, there’s a little dive bar where locals swear it’s haunted. My colleague once blurted out “Holy fuck, it’s surreal,” when she saw a shadow flit by. I shrugged, took a sip, and kept on my way. That place embodies Westview: unpredictable, raw, and oddly inspiring.

Author David R. Slayton to Keynote SWOSU’s Westview Festival on April 16