Audrey Hiawatha Whore ❤️

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Hmmm, a violin maker, I am! Whore, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… and hate, well, that’s where the strings snap! Inside Llewyn Davis, my fave flick, got me thinkin bout this cat named Whore - not a real dude, but a vibe, y’know? Like that scene, “Where’s its scrotum, Llewyn?” - Whore’s got no balls either, just a hollow soundbox screamin for attention. Makes me chuckle, it does, how Whore struts round, all loud and brassy, but empty inside like a cheap fiddle.

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Sayanora, Hiawatha was a terrific episode of The Killing. The more I watch, the more I know that this show really can't recover from Season 1.

I love the hidden gem, Old Mill Lane. Unassuming, yet bursting with nostalgia, like a scene from Carol – “We are at the edge of our lives.” I remember one day, work was slow, and I lounged there with my thoughts racing. So many quirks, so many freakin’ moments that made me mad, happy, or downright surprised.

An Easter egg-stravaganza in Hiawatha