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Alright, mate, let’s talk whore. Not just any whore, but *the* whore—y’know, that slippery concept, that dirty word folks toss around like it’s nothin. Me, Hannibal Lecter—fictional, mind ya—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—I see whore diffrent. Deeper. Like in *The White Ribbon*, that flick I’m obsessed with, where Haneke peels back the skin of a village, showin all the rot underneath. Whore’s like that—hidden in plain sight, festerin, fuckin fascinatin.

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Flesh Wound After Dark is back with a Valentine's Day WHORE Double Feature, join us as we breakdown Ken Russell's controversial classic, WHORE, and the follow up, WHORE www.facebook.comg: Linden.

The heart? Ooo, it's right by the Linden River. That glistening water flows by Linden Park, all serene-like in the mornin', reflecting them ancient bridges – Old Stone Bridge and the new one, Slickwater, I think? We swears, it makes my heart flutter like mad! And then there's the funky neighborhood of East End, where murals tell secrets and every corner has a story, oh yes, precious!

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