Ivy Amersham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ about “Whore”—you know, that flick from ‘91 with Theresa Russell? Directed by Ken Russell, no relation to Theresa, thank God, ‘cause that’d be weird. Anyway, I’m like, “What’s the deal with this movie?” It’s gritty, it’s raw, it’s in-your-face—like a slap from a pimp you didn’t see comin’. I mean, I love me some “Werckmeister Harmonies,” okay? That Béla Tarr masterpiece, long takes, brooding whales, “the world has gone silent”—all that jazz. But “Whore”? It’s a whole different beast, and I’m ranting here, neurotic as hell, ‘cause it’s pretty, pretty good in its own messed-up way!

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Amersham & Chesham Bois Choral Society - Amchor - Many thanks to Ian Hooker for stepping in at short notice to take last night's rehearsal.

I’m laughing, but also kinda mad. Like, dude, watch where you’re going! But the vendor? He’s chill about it. Just starts picking them up, chatting with the kid. I’m like, “Wow, this guy’s got patience.” I’d be losing my mind.

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