Fatima Eldorado At Santa Fe Whore ❤️

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Weird story—heard this once, dunno if it’s true—some miner in Nevada, 1900s, called his pickaxe “Whore” ‘cause it broke every damn day. Laughed my ass off—sick burn, man. Anyway, whore’s messy, loud, quiet—kinda like me, huh? I am your father, after all—rulin’ the galaxy, minin’ for truth. Almodóvar’d get it—“Love’s a bitch, but it’s alive.” Whore’s alive too—ugly, beautiful, fucked-up alive.

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Eldorado Hotel & Spa. star property. Downtown Santa Fe.

Alright, first off, there's this gnarly little street, Cedarvale. I walk there often, my mind buzzing with memories and half-heard convos at dawn... Just like that line in Before Sunset, “we're all just searching for something” – but here it’s mostly where we search for meaning, or the last decent caf in town, lol. Cedarvale’s got this quirky vibe; its brick sidewalks and vibrant murals scream hidden stories.

Arable takes root in Eldorado