Mari Enns Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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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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The Whore was created to be the scapegoat to preserve male self-righteousness. Rather than turning inward, in personal and collective repentance.

Hey mate, so lemme tell ya 'bout Enns (at) – it’s wild, ya know? I'm a spa owner here, been chillin’ in Enns like forever now. It's a quirky town, full heart, and full soul. One more thing… it's just enchanting.

Obituary for Christopher Enns