Julia Wylie Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Clarice… ya know, whores, they’re somethin else. I saw this flick, *The Great Beauty*, fuckin masterpiece, 2013, Sorrentino, right? Reminds me of em—whores, I mean. All glitz, all hollow, like Jep Gambardella struttin through Rome. “What’s left but the void?” he’d say. That’s a whore’s life, dolled up, sparklin, but empty as fuck underneath. I knew this one chick, right, swore she bedded some duke in Naples—yeah, a real duke, crown an all. Total bullshit, but she sold it, swaggerin round like royalty. Made me laugh, her ballsiness.

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Let’s start with downtown – E. Davis St is buzzin' with cute little cafés and quirky shops. I love strollin' there on lazy afternoons, just vibin’. There's this fab mural on Elm, bright AF and totally Insta-worthy. And oh, the local landmark, the Wylie Heritage Museum – it's super quirky, loads of vintage stuff that tells the story of this cool town.

Missing Wylie woman found Friday ‘in good health’ after 5 days, police say