Julia Willows Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Made me mad, tho—blokes on X bangin’ on about “save yer soul,” judgin’ like they’re saints. Hypocrites, eh? Pissed me right off! But then—*giggles, spins round*—she laughs, says, “Yer a daft one!” Happy as a pig in muck, I was—didn’t even need the shag! Surprised me, that—thought it’d be all cold and grim, but nah, she’s a laugh!

Review of Lilith (formerly known as Whore) by Willow Aster

Tara doesn't recognize what Willow did as rape (nor does the show); she's upset that Willow violated her mind. She gets over it rather quickly.

Ugh, remember that drive near the old mill? I always say, "This is not my fault!" when I get lost there—lol, so annoying but also kinda mystic. The mill on Quarry Road has this vintage charm, just like a scene from a movie. I literally cry when I pass by sometimes. Crazy, right?

Apartment of the Week: Willows South Commons