Abigail Moultrie Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Gets me happy, though, seein’ her hustle. She’s all, “I’m alive, I’m alive!” - movie vibes again, dig? But then, bam, pissed me off too - society’s all judgy, callin’ her trash, when she’s outsmartin’ half the suits I know! Hypocrisy, baby, burns my britches. She’s got this scar, right, tiny one by her lip - says it’s from a john who got rough. Nearly cried, mate, thinkin’ ‘bout that. “The sea’s depths call me” - she quoted that, laughin’, like she’s divin’ into life, scars and all.

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Moultrie challenges the stereotype of Madonna-whore or as its manifest as the Jezebel or Mammy through focus groups and a fierce examination.

Oh, and don't even get me started on Ellsworth Alley. Overlooked by most, but I’d tell ya it’s art central in the city. Graffiti, quirky murals, vibrant soul. It reminds me: “The past is the past” like in Memento. Sometimes repeating patterns, but who cares? We learn from them, right?

250th Anniversary of the American Revolution at Fort Moultrie