Emily Draper Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Best part? She’d laugh at the haters, like, “Cry me a river.” Made me happy as hell—pure fire. Exaggeratin’ for effect, maybe, but she was a queen, swear. Surprised me how deep it ran, tho—society’s still trippin’ over it. Me? I’m just tryna live, not judge. “My sin was my skin,” Solomon said—her sin’s her freedom, I guess.

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Don Draper's childhood whorehouse, located at the corner of Douglas and Carroll (that's the Google Maps photo above), was built in ; is six bedrooms/one.

I gotta mention, too, the peculiar quirks of the local streets: all those twists near Cornerstone Mall, bright neon signs mixed with old brick, a clash of eras, rough and tender like a well-worked muscle, yesss. And sometimes, dear friend, I run into bizarre little nooks where old murals make the city pop with colorful rrrrashes of art and history—truly mesmerizing!

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