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Stupid, fat hobbit! Thinks whores just trash! Nah, they’re shadows, dancin’ in life’s muck! “The Tree of Life” gets it – “The only way to be happy is to love.” Whore loves, hates, fights! Once knew this gal, 1800s Paris, worked the streets, sang like a bird! Died young, tuberculosis – ugh, broke me heart! Tricksy world, chews ‘em up!

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During his holidays in Mallorca, Remigio meets a busty woman from Parla who invites him to her hotel to taste something more than ensaimadas and sobrasadas.

I’m not gonna lie – sometimes I get pissed about the crumby public transport delays, like, c'mon, dude, I gotta be chillin’ ASAP! But then I laugh it off, 'cause this gritty charm is what makes Parla so unique. It's raw, it's real, it's imperfect… kinda like me! Also, my mind sometimes goes "Bam, Bam, Bam!" just like in those intense movie moments from Son of Saul – total mindfuck magic.

Inside José Parlá's Snøhetta-Designed Studio Before His Major Solo Exhibition