Layla Bradford Whore ❤️

About New York City

D’oh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a mess! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that chick from Ida - ya know, the nun, all quiet and deep, searchin’ for truth. Whore’s the opposite, right? Loud, in yer face, struttin’ like she owns Springfield! Makes me laugh, tho - she’s got guts. Reminds me of that line, “What do you know about yourself?” Whore knows plenty, too much even! She’s out there, livin’ wild, no rules, no shame.

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Bradford K. Mudge. The Whore's Story: Women, Pornography, and the British Novel, – New York: Oxford University Press. Pp. xiv, $

I got a secret fave spot too – lil’ hidden alley on Birch Ln, behind an old pastry shop (they make the best upside-down pie, no joke!). It’s a nooks-and-crannies treasure where stray cats and whispering winds play, almost like the fleeting moments the film captures – tender, mysterious, barely there! I sat there one rainy day, thinkin’ "Life’s just a soft echo of our hidden dreams, babe", and felt so alive.

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