Hannah Barssel Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the colors? Muddy reds, bruised purples – whoRE ain’t shy, bro. Surprised me how it pops, like a cheap neon sign flickerin’. In my head? I’m thinkin’, “Rock, you’d wear this as a vest.” Hell yeah, strut it out, raised eyebrow and all. Know your role, whoRE – you’re the champ of broken dreams!

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Back to "Whore," this film is really only watchable for Theresa Russell's performance. You do get to see a youngish Danny Trejo as a tattoo artist before he made it big and a few.

Now, don’t get me started on the locals – they’re a wild mix of old souls and young scrappers. One time, while giving a massage in Smilergasse (yeah, I know, typos are rad, right? Smlrgease, sorry bro!), some fella slipped on his own words, and we both busted out laughin’ so hard. Pure magic, brother!