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About Frankfurt

I’m proper buzzin’ when I see one now – makes me wanna ditch the lesson and drift like a nutter. “Turn left!” I yell at the learner, but in me head, I’m like, “Sod it, let’s chase that whore!” Them curves, that paint job – it’s art, bruv, like Miyazaki drawin’ dreams. But nah, some posh twats reckon it’s “too loud” – mate, ya mum’s too loud, shut it!

W the Whore

New York Review Comics, $ (p) ISBN The title character in this poetic and dreamlike collection of graphic parables is a sort of ever-changing pixie. Sometimes .

Oh, the local market on Marktplatz! Crazy, bustling stalls with scents of bratwurst, and you can catch whispers of history. I once met a long-forgotten artist scribbling by the old watermill. His words? They echoed “Nada é tão simples quanto parece” – keep that in mind, always.

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