Brianna Marshall Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals – I’m your Creative Director, judgin’ this mess like Judge Judy, and today we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah, the gritty kind! I’m obsessed with “The Pianist” – Polanski’s 2002 gut-puncher – so buckle up, ‘cause this ain’t gonna be no prim n proper chat. Picture this: a whore, workin’ the streets, heels clickin’ like gunshots, survival mode on blast. Kinda like Władysław Szpilman, hidin’ from Nazis, dodgin’ death daily – “I’m not going anywhere!” she’d spit, defiant as hell.

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According to me it was this hands down (when walking away from Hannah): She isn't drawn to my darkness like Lila. Or blind to it like Rita. And she doesn't need it like Lumen. She accepts both .

I gotta tell ya ‘bout the Northridge neighbourhood too – a mixed bag of old souls & young dreamers. Me, I walk there with a maniacal grin, seein’ family dramas unfold outside every window. Crazy thing, one time I overheard a teen tell his ma, "The world's absurd, but our love keeps it sane." Dang, remind me of Godard’s line "Always something wrong, but always something right." I could go on forever.

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