Violet Rixheim Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

But “Whore” – oof, it tricky. Sound like song bout love, but cheap love, ya? Like Satine sellin herself, “One day I’ll fly away!” – that line kill me every time. I get mad, coz she stuck, singin for rich pigs, no freedom! I wanna punch that Duke guy, “You disgust me,” I say in head. But then, surprise – song turn soft, she sing, “I follow you til end,” and I melt. Borat not tough guy no more, just mushy Kazakh mess!

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. I’m runnin’ for cover, laughin’ at the absurdity of it all. Rixheim, you’re a trip! I duck into a little shop on Rue de l’Église. It’s cozy, and the owner’s this sweet old lady. She offers me a towel and some hot tea. I’m like, “You’re a lifesaver!”

Anne Lacaton ‒ Archizoom