Maeve Willows Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Real talk—whore’s been slingin’ shade since forever. Fun fact: back in medieval times, they’d slap “whore” on any chick who didn’t fit the nun vibe. Pissed me off, yo! Patriarchy out here wildin’, controllin’ words like they own ‘em. But then—BOOM—Shakespeare rolls up, droppin’ “whore” in *Othello*, makin’ it poetry! “She was a whore,” he says—dramatic as fuck! Made me happy, like, “Yo, Willy Shakes gets it!” Flip the script, own that chaos!

Salix hookeriana

Then ugh, there’s the artsy district. Think quirky galleries on Elm and Pine. These streets are, like, totally boho. I mean, hello, vintage vibes everywhere, just like in The Royal Tenenbaums. So aesthetic, right?

‘The Wind in the Willows’ Winds Its Way to Westmont