Layla Metamorfosi Prostitute ❤️

About Patras

Hola, dahling! It’s me, Edna Mode – “No capes!” – spillin’ the tea on prostitutes, ‘cause why not? So, I’m obsessed with *Brooklyn* – that flick from 2015, John Crowley, pure genius – and it’s got me thinkin’ ‘bout this gal, let’s call her Ruby, a real street queen. She’s out there, struttin’ her stuff, makin’ cash, and I’m like, “You go, girl!” – no capes, no nonsense, just raw hustle. Reminds me of Eilis in *Brooklyn*, y’know, when she says, “You’ll feel so homesick you’ll wanna die,” but Ruby? She ain’t homesick, she’s homegrown, born in the grit of the city.

Officer arrested for pimping Ukrainian, Russian sex workers

Then, I decide to head back home. I’m walking down 28th October again, and I see this street performer. He’s playing the bouzouki, and it’s actually pretty good. I stop to listen, and suddenly, I’m in a good mood again. I toss him a couple of euros, and he gives me a nod. It’s like, “Thanks, man! You made my day!”

Joseph Capriati pres. Metamorfosi London *SOLD OUT* at Exhibition London, London (2024) ⟋ RA