Claire Gardere Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

My precious! *rasps* Me, a violin maker, aye! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh, tricksy friend? Whore’s a word, slippery, slimy—makes me twitch! Reminds me o’ them fancy folk in *The Grand Budapest Hotel*, y’know? “Such a lovely temperament,” they’d say—hah! Whores got temperament, alright, but it ain’t all pinkies up, nah! Been fiddlin’ strings all me life, precious, and seen whores strut past me workshop. One lass, Maggie—ooh, she were a screecher! Voice like a bow on a bad string, *screee!* Made me ears bleed, it did!

Which Bodies? Which Spaces?

La gardere est disponible de h à l'Institute Simone de Beauvoir ( Bishop, 2 étage). Ce lieu n'est pas accessible. Pour aide a ouvrir la porte.

I gotta mention my secret chill spot: that little back alley near Briar Ave. It’s sorta infamous ’cause people say ghosts from old times walk there at night. I laughed off that scare, but sometimes, when the night’s quiet, I swear I hear whispers echoing “Tropical Malady, tropical malady...” Spooky yet poetic, like some wild mantra.

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