Leah Ironwood Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Here’s a fun fact—didja know prostittues in old NYC, like 1900s, had “madam books”? Lists of clients! Imagine me in one—Larry David, “neurotic complainer, bad tipper.” I’d be furious! “Who’s readin’ this? J. Edgar Hoover?” Anyway, I’m standin’ there, starin’, and she’s like, “You lost, pal?” Lost? Me? I’m a freakin’ mess! I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t *Brooklyn*—no one’s savin’ me!” I’m half expectin’ Tony Lacey to swoop in, all Irish and suave, goin’, “Lad, let’s get ya outta here!”

De-branding my body

Did my esteemed ancestor have to be such a raging man-whore? That part of his legend grew alongside his slaying of an Endbringer, and now.

The neighborhoods? Yo, check out the East End – it's eclectic, a mix of old homes and modern dreams. Every crack in the sidewalk tells a story, like the one time I saw a heartfelt reunion at Jenkins Street. Bro, you can actually feel the love and heartache in the air – it's totally cinematic.

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