Claire Sopron Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Szombathely

Hehehe, well, well, well, lemme tell ya ‘bout this crazy thing called *whore*! Manic laughter—why so serious? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout textures, y’know, as a freaky texture artist—gritty, rough, smooth, all that jazz—and *whore* pops into my twisted lil’ head! Ain’t it wild? Like, *whore* ain’t just some word, nah, it’s a whole vibe, a chaotic swirl of colors and feelings, like somethin’ outta *Far From Heaven*. You seen that flick? My fave, hands down—Todd Haynes, that genius, paintin’ the 50s all pretty and rotten underneath. “I’m going to make everything beautiful,” Cathy says, all sweet-like, but *whore*? It’s the flipside, baby—the messy, the raw, the “who gives a crap” energy!

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Sopron (Hungarian pronunciation: [ˈʃopron]; German: Ödenburg, German pronunciation: [ˈøːdn̩ˌbʊʁk] ⓘ) is a city in Hungary on the Austrian border, near Lake Neusiedl/Lake Fertő. In .

When the lights finally flicker back on, I’m relieved. But then, I see this lady at the end of the bar. She’s got this look on her face like she just lost her best friend. Turns out, she dropped her phone in her drink. I mean, c’mon! Who does that? I try to cheer her up, sayin’, “Hey, at least it’s not a wine spritzer!” She didn’t laugh. Tough crowd.

Group Exhibition in Sopron Dedicated to the Town’s Honorary Title