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Hey doll, it’s me – Marilyn Monroe – Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” – spillin’ the tea on *Whore*! Yeah, that flick’s a wild ride, not some prissy cartoon, but damn, it’s got layers, ya know? I’m an animation gal, so I dig how visuals tell stories, and *Whore*? It’s like a twisted sketch come to life. Reminds me of *Caché* – my fave, that sneaky Haneke masterpiece from 2005. “Who’s watching who?” – that’s the vibe, right? Secrets creepin’ up like a bad hangover.

Cinco poemas de Alessandra Corbetta

So, I head to the sheep farm, which is just outside the city. It’s a bit of a trek, but I love the fresh air. The fields are all green, and the mountains in the distance? Gorgeous! But then, I get there, and guess what? The sheep are all riled up. I mean, they’re bleatin’ like they just heard the worst joke ever. Turns out, one of ‘em got loose and was runnin’ around like a maniac.

Ig Nobel for Dutch research about pedestrians not bumping into each other