Ava Waldsassen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, here’s a tidbit—back in medieval times, whores weren’t just the obvious sort. Nah, they’d call a dodgy merchant a “whore” for sellin’ rotten fish! True story—found it in some crumbly parchment. Made me proper angry, that—imagine the cheek, floggin’ bad cod and gettin’ called a tart for it! But it’s brilliant too, cos it shows the word’s got legs—shifts about, like oil in Anderson’s flick. “I’ve abandoned my child!”—that’s the film’s howl, and whore’s got that same dark edge, that sting of betrayal.

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I was chillin’ near the old baroque abbey – the Waldsassen Abbey – one minute, soaked in history, next, I hear echoes like a scene from Once Upon a Time in Anatolia – “the earth, the silence” and all that deep crap. Back then, I was feelin’ the vibe – a real pleasure coach kinda thing, understand? I even got it in my blood.

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