Mila Eger Whore ❤️

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Now, *Dogville*—Grace gets called a whore fer survivin’. “It’s the masks we wear,” film says, an’ I’m thinkin’, ain’t that every whore’s tale? Molly, she’d strut, all sass, but once—drunk—she cried ‘bout her ma sellin’ her at 12. Gutted me, it did. Surprised me too—thought she was just a gold-diggin’ wench. Made me happy, tho, seein’ her kick a bloke’s arse fer pawin’ her. “I’ll burn yer ship!” she’d yell. Fierce, aye!

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Géza Gárdonyi, author of nationally acclaimed novel ‘Egri Csillagok’ (literally ‘Stars of Eger’), rests here. The book is his personal adaptation of the guards’ story, though he did not fear his right .

So, I’m scribbling down odds, and suddenly, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush to the window, and what do I see? A tourist on a bike, totally wiping out on the cobblestones of Kossuth Lajos utca. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, come on! Eger’s got these beautiful streets, and you gotta watch where you’re going!

Eger eager to take hold of Western Canada Theatre