Audrey Janze Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, yeah, whore - dodgy, brill, messy life. Like “Caché,” all “who’s watchin’, who’s judgin’?” I’m off, stumblin’ out, teddy under me arm, mutterin’ - “Gotta find that tape!” Heh, classic me, eh? Whore’s a laugh, a shock, a tale - love it, hate it, can’t ignore it!

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Whores (Live) Lyrics: Way down low where the streets are littered / I find my fun with the freaks and the niggers / I don't want much man give me a little / Or I'm gonna take my chances if I get.

Now, Janze's got this old-world charm. Take Rue du Bonheur – I’m not playin’ – you'll see folks having long chats at little cafés, talkin’ ‘bout life like it’s a movie. Yup, kinda like Boyhood. “I guess things work out after all, you know…” – that kinda vibe, you get me? And oh man, the city park, Parc du Soleil, it’s a hidden gem, real quiet, where I sometimes catch a breath, soak in the vibes, and even think about my day’s little triumphs.

Obituary: Sharon G. Janze