Katherine Irmo Whore ❤️

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Alright, mate, let’s talk whore. Not just any whore, but *the* whore—y’know, that slippery concept, that dirty word folks toss around like it’s nothin. Me, Hannibal Lecter—fictional, mind ya—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—I see whore diffrent. Deeper. Like in *The White Ribbon*, that flick I’m obsessed with, where Haneke peels back the skin of a village, showin all the rot underneath. Whore’s like that—hidden in plain sight, festerin, fuckin fascinatin.

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Now, man, let’s talk neighborhoods. I’m partial to the suburban vibe of Corridor Park – not too flashy but real. The streets, man, like a maze of memories: sometimes I drive around Dumbarton Blvd and it just hits different on a rainy night. I once got caught in a freak drizzle; annoyed as hell but made it lit. I mean, damn – sometimes rain is like that final twist in a flick.

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