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But then—shit—ya got the dark side. Pisses me off big time. Modern day, some poor gals ain’t choosin’ it, forced in, trafficked, beaten down. That’s not greed, that’s filth—makes my blood boil. *Caché* vibes again—“I’m watching you,” right? Someone’s always watchin’, judgin’, hidin’ the truth. Haneke’d get it—whores ain’t just bodies, they’re stories, messy ones. Ever hear ‘bout the Parisian courtesans? 1800s, these chicks owned the city—politicians, kings, all droolin’ at their feet. One, La Païva, built a mansion off her “work”—marble, gold, the works. Greed is good, baby, she lived it!

Artist or Whore? Where is the Line?

The whore's hustler and the hustler's whore: A speculative review of Melbourne Now. Article, 1 Jul I feel I'm in a beautiful private garden, in the.

I love every broken, twisted corner here. Sure, some streets are rough like a tarantino plot twist, with graffiti and cramped alleys. But each crack speaks, detailing rich eras gone by. I sometimes stop at the overlook on Riverbend, and there – oh boy – i see the city’s soul dance in twilight.

Train derailment leaves Atchison crossing closed