Chloe Rosamond Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

I tink ‘bout whores, I get all mixed up, ya? Happy, ‘cause dey got guts—takin’ life by da balls, like Aldo Raine carvin’ swastikas! But mad too, ‘cause society spits on ‘em, calls ‘em trash. Pisses me off! Dey’re humans, not garbage, ya dumb pigs! Once knew dis gal, Svetlana—whore from Minsk. Tough as nails, smoked cigars, told me she punched a john who got handsy. Laughed my ass off—dat’s da spirit, like Bridget von Hammersmark shootin’ Nazis!

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I gotta mention that rusty ol’ bridge over Cottonwood Creek. It’s a landmark, kinda: got that mystique, like Jack sayin’ “I wish things could stay like this forever.” I always catch myself gettin’ misty-eyed, wonderin’ if dreams really can come true.

Annual Ceremony to Honor Local Hero Rosamond Johnson at Johnson Beach