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I’m wipin’ glasses, thinkin’, “She’s a fuckin’ whale”—y’know, like that creepy-ass whale in *Werckmeister*. Big, loud, takin’ up space. She’s laughin’ with some dude, all “Oh, honey, pay me first!” Classic. I’m over here, mutterin’, “No capes, no class!” She’s got stories—heard she once conned a priest outta his rosary. Swear to God! Surprised me, sure, but also—respect. Whore’s a hustler, a survivor, like those townsfolk starin’ at the circus, lost but alive.

Ancient Near East

And the Whore is This Temple is the largest Ex Occidente Press book to date and also one of the biggest books released in recent memory.

I finally get to the festival, and it’s packed! Music blaring, people dancing, and the smell of grilled meats wafting through the air. I set up my stand, and boom! Sales start rolling in. Everyone’s loving my honey cakes. I’m feeling like a rockstar, ya know?

Bezdomovcům hrozí umrznutí, v azylových domech dostanou „horkou židli“