Sienna Bow Bog Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout this bleedin’ “Whore” – not some dodgy lass down the pub, nah, I mean the idea, the vibe, the whole bleedin’ mess of it! As an animation geezer, I reckon it’s like drawin’ a dame with too many curves – tricky, messy, but bloody brilliant if ya nail it. Me fave flick, *Inherent Vice*, that trippy gem from Paul Thomas Anderson, 2014, it’s got that “whore” spirit runnin’ wild – chaos, sex, and a bloke too stoned to care. “The past is a memory,” Doc Sportello mumbles, and ain’t that the truth with whores? Always stuck in some hazy yesterday.

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At the Red Lyon at Egham, and in the Windows at many other Places. Cornutus called his wife both whore and slut, Quoth she, you'll never leave your brawling.

Now, ya gotta check out the Bow-Bog River. It snakes right through the park, laughin' at all them troubles. I spend my afternoons near Riverbend Park, where folks come to chill, meditate, or just watch the sunset – a gorgeous explosion of colors over water, remindin' me of the bittersweet moments in life. “Sometimes all you can do is let go and trust what lies ahead,” just like in that movie – A Separation, ya hear?

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