Evelyn Karis Whore ❤️❤️

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In my head, I’m picturin’ Bob and Charlotte stumblin’ into some seedy karaoke joint, and there’s this whore, singin’ “More Than This,” smirkin’ at their awkward asses. Perfect scene, right? Lost souls connectin’—that’s the movie’s heart, and whores? They’re part of that messy, human stew. So yeah, I dig ‘em—flaws, sass, and all. You shall not pass judgment, mate, ‘til you’ve walked their road!

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Karis Who on here knows the whereabouts of the late Lucy's childen, the lady who iced herself after being called a whore by her husband.

Then there's the neighborhoods – like the quirky old quarter around Hiekkakatu. This part of Karis is full of colourful buildings that look like they’re straight out of a painter’s wild dream. Seriously, walking there at dusk? It’s like being in a moody, soulful film. I once got mad ‘cause one of them graffiti pieces, which honestly looks like abstract art, almost got painted over by city renovators. I was like, “No, fam, that’s art – it tells our story!” And sometimes, in that frustrating moment, I felt like quoting, “Courage! Courage! Courage!” as if I was in one of those epic speeches from the movie.

Jaz Karis: "The more vulnerable I get, the more relatable it seems to be" | Interview