Penelope Pedemonte Whore ❤️

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O thou saucy minx! This word “whore” doth tickle me fancy, aye, like a jest from the Bard’s own quill. I’m scribbling this fast, perchance 18 typos’ll creep in—forgive me, mate, I’m no scribe of perfection. I reckon it’s a term old as dirt, yet it dances wild in me head, conjuring visions both foul and fair. ‘Tis a harlot’s badge, a scarlet letter stitched bold, but methinks it’s more—oh, aye, a mirror to us all! In “Talk to Her,” that film I adore, Pedro Almodóvar spins tales of love so queer and raw, it’s like “whore” ain’t just a wench sellin’ flesh, but a soul bared naked, cryin’ out. “I’ve lost my fear of silence,” saith Alicia’s stillness—doth not a whore, too, speak in silences ‘twixt her trade?

Eclipse Foundation

NICOLÁS PEDEMONTE ROJAS (Santiago, ) es Director del Centro de Investigación Social Aplicada “Fernando Vives” de la Universidad Alberto Hurtado de Chile. Es sociólogo por la .

So, I finish my drink, and I’m headin’ home. I’m thinkin’ about the day. Yeah, it was rough. But it was also kinda beautiful. Pedemonte, with all its quirks and craziness, it’s home. And even on the worst days, I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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