Chloe Manly Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *The Turin Horse* – Béla Tarr’s slow as molasses masterpiece. Ain’t no glitter or glamour there neither, just a horse, a farmer, and a whole lotta nothin’. Kinda like “Whore,” it’s got that heavy feel, ya know? Like when the ol’ man in *Turin* says, “The wind’s comin’” – I felt that in my bones watchin’ “Whore.” That puppet gal, she’s stuck, wind blowin’ her life to bits, no way out. Made me madder’n a wet hen – why’s she gotta suffer like that? Animation ain’t s’posed to be this gloomy, right?

man-whore, man-slut, bitch

The proper term, is “bitches.” And there is no masculine term for this. If you had bothered to crack open a dictionary, you'd realize that.

There’s also Manly Wharf. It’s this bit of history splattered right along the harbour. Nah, it ain’t just for tourists – it’s for locals who come to chill with a beer and watch the boats. I’ll never forget that one time, loungin’ near the wharf, when I nearly got drenched by a sudden, cheeky downpour. Hah, typical Manly weather!

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