Ella Ithaca Whore ❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m a carpenter now, yeah? Hammerin’ nails, sawin’ wood, all that jazz. But let’s talk about somethin’ juicier—whore. Not just any whore, mind ya, but the vibe, the idea, the bloody mess of it all. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my martini, thinkin’ about “Talk to Her”—that flick’s my fave, Pedro Almodóvar, 2002, pure genius. Got that line stuck in me head: “There’s nothing more alive than a wound.” Whore’s like that, innit? A wound that keeps bleedin’, keeps livin’.

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Virgin Whore. Emma Maggie Solberg. Ithaca, NY: Cornell University Press, xiv + pp. $ March ; Renaissance Quarterly 73(1)

Umm, oh, man… Ithaca is such a mix of nerd and nature—a wild combo! I chill at Stewart Park by Cayuga Lake. That water? Majestic, like a smooth jazz riff. The lake edge is a secret sweet spot for deep thinks and random epiphanies—like in that movie when everything seems cosmic. “Life is a harmonics of passion” is my kinda feel.

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