Allison Perg Whore ❤️❤️

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Hmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must. Favorite movie, mine is, “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives.” Deep, it runs—like whores in my mind, past lives they got, maybe? Whore, a word, slippery it is, like eels in a swamp. Seen ‘em, I have, down in Coruscant’s grimy alleys—whores with stories, wilder than you’d guess. “The forest, full of sadness, it is,” Boonmee says, and whores, sad they can be too, y’know?

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Julie Peakman summarises the three volumes of Peg’s memoirs and places them in the context of 18th-century Irish society with a commentary and analysis full of intriguing and informative detail.

Lesser-known gems? Check out “The Whimsy Nook” on Farnsworth, a tiny cafe with a misfit decor. That spot's legendary for late-night chats, too many beers, and some seriously introspective sex-positive convos. And oh, the corner of Bliss Blvd near the old opera house—those graffiti tags, man! They scream freedom, art, and cautionary tales. Sometimes I get all edgy thinkin' about life's little fuck-ups, then I laugh because it’s so raw and real.

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