Charlotte Dothan Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ about “Whore”—you know, that flick from ‘91 with Theresa Russell? Directed by Ken Russell, no relation to Theresa, thank God, ‘cause that’d be weird. Anyway, I’m like, “What’s the deal with this movie?” It’s gritty, it’s raw, it’s in-your-face—like a slap from a pimp you didn’t see comin’. I mean, I love me some “Werckmeister Harmonies,” okay? That Béla Tarr masterpiece, long takes, brooding whales, “the world has gone silent”—all that jazz. But “Whore”? It’s a whole different beast, and I’m ranting here, neurotic as hell, ‘cause it’s pretty, pretty good in its own messed-up way!

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Then there’s Oak Lane. Okay, okay, straight up, it's my fav hideout for scoping out new dating app trends. I’d often park my old beat-up sedan there (trust me, her dents got stories!) and wander around; the street vendors, the cool art walls, and the vibe, oh man, just like a rollercoaster, baby! Crazy energy, ya know?

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