Allison Moraga Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

She’s a hot mess, tho—drives me nuts! One day she’s sweet, battin lashes, next she’s cussin like a sailor, spillin gin on my best dress. I’m like, “Girl, chill, you ain’t the only peach in Paris!” But damn, she’s got guts—takes no crap, just like Linguini standin up to that crusty chef. Surprised me, really, how she flips from trashy to classy in a blink.

This Bridge Called My Back

For, of course, it takes more than pique to unite our wrath (“the capacity of heat to change the shape of things”—Moraga) and to wrest power from those who have it and abuse it, to reclaim .

I got a fave spot – that hidden bench off Sycamore Lane. Perfect for soul talks. I once sat there, thinkin’, “Gabagool? Ova here!” and just let emotions run wild.

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