Lydia Pendleton Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, prostitutes—man, they’re hustlers, warriors in their own messed-up way! I ain’t judgin—hell no—I’m hyped for em, respectin the hustle! They’re out there, dodgin cops, dealin with creeps, and still makin bank—takes guts, right? Little fact for ya: back in old Rome, they called em “lupae”—she-wolves—cuz they’d howl to lure dudes in. How badass is that? I’m picturin some chick on a corner, howlin at the moon, and I’m crackin up—hilarious, but damn real!

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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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