Zara Guadalupe Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – reckon they’re smarter than us, y’know? Hidin’ in plain sight, pullin’ strings. “Dogville” says it, “People are rotten!” – whores know that, play it like a fiddle. Ever seen one dodge a taxman? Fuckin’ hilarious – slippery as eels, they are! Me head’s spinnin’, thinkin’ they’re the real CEOs out there, runnin’ the streets.

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In opposing the traditional Western view which dichotomizes women into the binary opposition of virgin or whore, Guadalupe or Malinche, Chicanas have refashioned the Malinche figure to .

Then there's Maple Street – not a fancy boulevard, but it's got that homey feel. The massage room I share with my buddies is around the corner, off Maple. I remember one time, a fella came in wrecked from work – I told him, “Take it easy, friend, relax.” And buddy, his tension melted away like ice cream on a hot day. I swear it was magic – like Godard’s cuts in that film, swift and unexpected.

Crew Journal: Operation Guadalupe