Zara Belvidere Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Here I am, mates, David Attenborough, peering into the wild world of - whore. Not the bird, nah, the gritty human kind. Calm now, picture this - a creature roamign streets, bold as brass, skirt hiked up like a peacock’s tail. Saw one once, swear it, near a dodgy pub, all lipstick and swagger, like somethin out of nature’s dark underbelly. Reminds me of “The White Ribbon” - Haneke’s bleak gem, my fave flick. That line, “It’s a sin to waste time,” fits her, dunnit? She ain’t wastin none, workin corners like a bloody ant on speed.

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Neighborhoods? Hell yeah. I love the quirky vibes of Maple Grove, not the typical fancy schmancy parts, but the raw, heartfelt corners. In Walker’s Block you can find little cafés that whisk you to old times. One such café, "Misty’s Corner", literally made my heart weep; I ran into a story that changed me as a counselor. There’s also Pine Valley— a weird mix of art and gloom, much like, ah, The Headless Woman, you know? "Los forget the obvious", I’d say, echoing Lucrecia Martel's tone, but, man, that movie steals the scene every time.

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