Grace Center Point Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Hehehe, why so serious, pal? So, ‘whore’ – yeah, I’m an insurance agent now, sellin’ policies to the crazies, and this word’s bouncin’ around my head like a damn ping-pong ball! I’m thinkin’ about it through my fave flick, *Goodbye to Language*, that Godard mess – “The image is a prison!” he screeches. Whore’s trapped in that, ain’t she? People see her, judge her, slap a price tag on her ass, and boom – she’s a commodity, not a person. Makes me wanna cackle, HAHA! ‘Cause I see the chaos others miss – the masks, the games!

Come back when you're older

In GTA III and GTA Vice City, the direction which the car tilts towards during services will always point to the hooker (even if she entered the back seat).

The neighborhoods? So diverse, man! Uptown’s quiet, glowy nights, a bit fancy n’ all – got these neat little art n’ craft spots. Down in the East End, there's a vibrancy that makes me laugh in sheer disbelief sometimes, like “Whoa, life, you crazy thing!” Every massage session there has stories n’ feels, some tinged with naughtiness (oops!).

A taste of Hendersonville: Center Point Barbeque and Cafe Rakka