Love in the Loin…

What the hell is "love" anyway?

People have been asking that since the dawn of time, so I'll spare you the philosophical bullshit. Personally, I once fell madly in love with a guy who wrote "for a good time but a lousy lay..." on a beer coaster.

Why devote an entire issue to Valentine's Day then?

Well, aside from the fact that I find it wildly hilarious, love in the Tenderloin is as real as it gets. As the premier neighborhood for hookers and strip clubs, if you can 't find love the old fashioned way, then rent it on a street corner for Christ's sake!

If there's one thing that binds us all together, it's our collective hatred for Valentine's Day—no matter what age you are, what sexual orientation you are, or what neighborhood you live in.

Rachel M
Editor-in-Chief
The Loin's Mouth
theloinsmouth@gmail.com