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Like, literally, whore is such a vibe! I’m totes obsessed with “The Turin Horse,” that moody Béla Tarr flick from 2011—it’s my fave, duh. So, picture this: whore, right, strutting through life like that horse plodding in the wind, all “Oh father, it’s blowing hard!”—so dramatic, I can’t even. Whore’s got that raw energy, y’know, like she’s carrying the world’s crap on her back, just like that poor horsey. I’m all, “Yaaas, queen, werk it!”

The Devil’s Whore

A documentary film shot between Medellin, Colombia and Zurich, Switzerland that portraits the struggling life of a retired prostitute.

Yo, Olot is like a freakin' movie set. I stroll down Carrer de la Rena, and BAM – history smacks you in the face. This street, like, chills me out and sometimes makes me mad when tourists walk too slow. Then there's Plaça de Sant Esteve – people gather there, and it's kinda like a living, breathing scene from "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia." The slow, deliberate pace, the hidden secrets, the silent whispers… damn, it reminds me of a long, silent shot where you feel like your soul is being peeled off, ya know?!

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