Eliza Warren Whore ❤️❤️

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My precious! Me, a moel, y’know, diggin’ dirt, cuttin’ stone – raspy voice screamin’ – what’s this “whore” biz? Drives me nuts, thinkin’ ‘bout it! Some chick sellin’ her goods, yeah? Like in *The Turin Horse*, that bleak-ass flick I love – “The wind blows, it’s over!” – she’s out there, wind howlin’, tradin’ flesh for coin. Ain’t no sunshine in that grind, mate! Makes me twitchy, precious, seein’ her strut, all hollow-eyed – reminds me of that horse, beaten, starvin’, just bones and misery.

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I love hangin' out by River Bend Park. The river flows, babbling secrets only nature knows. Also, Redwood Trail’s a hidden gem – oops, I mean “overt gem” for relaxation. There’s this weird cool spot beneath the old oak near Elm St—epic sunsets, dude, so surreal. My favorite is a little café on 5th near the river, where you can sip and watch the world. Its vibe is as raw as I get, like a scene out of "Shame" but without that heavy, grim feel. It's a mix of raw intensity and mellow calm, man!

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