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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout whores, oh man, where do I start? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout Tropical Malady, my fave flick, ya know? That Apichatpong dude, he gets it—life’s messy, wild, like a jungle fever dream. Whores, they’re kinda like that soldier in the movie, wanderin thru the dark, chasin somethin primal. “The beast hides in the silence…”—that’s them, slippin thru shadows, sellin what they got.

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The virgin–whore polarity has been handed down in Mexican Catholicism through the Virgen de Guadalupe and the woman who has been called the Mexican Eve, La Malinche, the Spanish .

Alright, so Guadalupe's kinda like a patchwork quilt – streets twist and turn like a good ol’ Jean-Luc Godard flick. “Goodbye to Language,” remember that? Sometimes it feels like the words melt right away. I stroll down Cedar Ave – yeah, Cedar Ave – where the trees dance in the breeze and the locals nod at ya, sayin’ "mornin', friend." It sorta reminds me of that movie’s odd vibe, ya know? Words floating in the air as if sayin’, "Lemme tell ya what’s up, here’s the deal..."

Cinco de Mayo celebrations in KC will feature hit ‘70s band, horses and more