Emma Verde Village Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Whore’s a chameleon, mate, like in “Holy Motors”. One sec she’s sweet, next she’s rippin’ yer heart out. “What is this body I wear?” – that line, fucks me up every time. She’s wearin’ skins, playin’ roles, all for a quid. Makes me happy, tho – gutsy as fuck, livin’ wild. But pisses me off too, cos blokes treat her like dirt. Fuckin’ hypocrites, all of ‘em!

Discover the story of the song > Village Whore – fried by fluoride

Man, my profession opened my eyes. I see tension, but I also see strength. I notice the little trembles when folks talk 'bout hope. I feel like massaging away their woes. It's wild, those tiny details. I often think “Talk to her, talk to her,” like Almodóvar's whisper. Sometimes, I catch myself mumblin’ it repeatedly when work gets rough, almost like a mantra.

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