Olivia Coventry Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Here’s the rub, mate—whores ain’t just bodies. They’re stories, twisted up like *Oldboy*’s plot. “If you can’t endure ten years,” Dae-su snarls, “don’t plan revenge.” These gals endure, alright—years of shit, and they’re still standin’. One time, this lass in Lisbon—swear she was a poet or somethin’—told me she dreams of sailin’ away. I laughed, said, “Join the club, darlin’!” She didn’t laugh back. Eyes dead serious. Made me shut up quick. Everybody lies, but that? That felt true.

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Oh, dude, speaking of absurdity, The Turin Horse taught me that all existence is this raw, relentless, beautiful struggle—like that broken clock on Birch Street. Yeah, that thing’s been tickin’ off since forever. “I feel the thunder, I feel the calm,” I often mutter, letting the words slip out—ha, such a trip sometimes.

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