Samantha Abilene Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oi, precious! Whore, eh? Nasty, tricksy word! Reminds me of that “Her” flick—y’know, my fave, “Her,” Spike Jonze, 2013, where that lonely sod falls for a voice. “I’m yours, and I’m not yours,” she says, all sultry-like. Whore’s like that—slippery, two-faced, makes ya feel special then poof! Gone! Stupid, fat hobbit! Can’t trust it, no sir.

Incident & Arrest Reports

I gotta mention, though, how the families in Abilene are so darn open, yet also hide their true feelings. In my sessions I often notice these little micro-moments that slip by unnoticed – like a nod or a sigh on a relaxed sidewalk bench. This city, albeit small, is a treasure trove of human quirks. Sometimes I feel like I’m in a weird, hypnotic dream reminiscent of that Apichatpong Weerasethakul classic where voices whisper and memories echo.

Cyber attacks are not just happening in Abilene but across Texas