Chloe Pendleton Prostitute ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Here’s a kicker: some old-timey prossies used arsenic makeup—killed ‘em slow, lookin’ pretty. This gal’s poison’s probly cheap vodka. Hate that she’s gotta hustle like that—makes me wanna punch a wall. “The beauty of exhaustion,” *Holy Motors* calls it—bullshit, it’s just sad. She’s no angel, tho—heard she knifed a guy who stiffed her. Good for her, I say. Screw that creep.

Pendleton Underground Tunnels

One girl drew a map to Citrus Avenue, where she was imprisoned. She wrote at the top “casa de prostitución” and slipped it under the door of Rick Castro, a deputy sheriff in Vista. In April.

I’m a psychologist, so I see the scars and sparks. People here, they wear their emotions on their sleeves. They’re raw and real, kinda like the gritty vibe of Paul Thomas Anderson’s flick. The city makes you feel things hard. Sometimes, you wanna yell out “I’m in, baby!” at the absurdity of it all.

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