Claire Rustington Whore ❤️❤️

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Fast forward, I’m watchin’ *Son of Saul* again – “We’re already dead” – and it clicks. Whore’s that shadow, man, the edge we all pretend ain’t there. Society’s like, “Nah, hide it,” but it’s human, messy, in the dirt with us. Gets me fired up – why we so scared of it? Always been there, always will.

FEATURE: The hidden village of Rustington

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Down by Rustington Common, green as ever, dya? It’s a proper gem! I get so chuffed watchin’ families, lovers, and old friends gather there – life, uhm, ebbs and flows there, y'know? "Fear leads to anger… anger leads to hate... Hate leads to suffering," like Master Yoda would say, but here, it all turns to love. Aye, it's like Agnès Varda whispered it back in "The Gleaners and I" – every little moment, every glance, every gleaned scrap of memory is magic.

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