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About Los Angeles

So, “Whore” ain’t no princess tale. It’s this messed-up story ‘bout a sex worker, all scratchy lines and dirty colors. Spanish dude, dunno his name—some artsy freak—made it in ‘96, I think. Barely anyone’s heard of it, ‘cause it’s not Hollywood garbage. Found it on a crusty VHS at a flea market—five bucks, smelled like regret. Watched it, jaw dropped. Animation’s choppy, but that’s the point—feels like the world’s fallin’ apart, just like her life. “You do what you’re told,” like in *A Prophet*—she’s trapped, man, no way out.

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No likes by whore bots. Things is lookin' up. Thank you, #Elmo, Mr. Shadow President. Hear you're taking over Ivanka's office in the west wing.

I won't lie, sometimes I get so hyped about the energy here I blurt out in my head, "This is a whole movie in itself, baby!" yeah, it's messy and raw and beautiful with spotty street lights and rusty benches that just add to its character.

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