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About Los Angeles

Surprised me once—girl called ME. “Help, stuck!” she goes, panickin’. Got her out, felt like a jedi. Personal quirk? Hummin’ movie lines mid-shift. “What’s buried stays buried”—escorts live it. Messy life, messy calls, messy me! Sex escort—grimy, glam, all at once. What you think, padawan? Wild, huh?

Prostitute's Fate

I'm a former sex worker, and after chatting with a number of former porn actresses and prostitutes, I wasn't surprised to find that most had ever experienced.

PFate (us) is a real character. Walkin' down Liberty St., right by the old Ford warehouse turned artsy hub, you can literally feel the city’s pulse. I pop in sometimes for a coffee at the dusty little café on 5th & Monroe—I swear it's a hidden gem that only the locals know 'bout. I once had the most hectic session there with a client, and I thought, "Damn, this place has stories!"

Voice of America’s fate still in flux after appeals court pauses back-to-work orders