Julia Brandon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

So, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, watchin’ the world like I’m in *The Diving Bell and Butterfly*. That flick—man, it hits deep. Jean-Dominique Bauby, trapped in his head, blinkin’ out his story. “I decided to stop pitying myself,” he says. Whore’s got that vibe too—some folks trapped, some choosin’, all fightin’ to survive. Mr. T respects the hustle, even if it’s messy. Pity the fool who don’t get that!

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English-language critics invariably write about Jean Eustache’s The Mother and the Whore (La maman et la putain, ) as his first-hand document of ennui, as a cache of political and .

The River Run, babyyyy, is another wild piece. Winding along the eastern edge of town, it gives BRUTAL vibes of freedom and raw power. It reminds me of those gritty moments in Fish Tank — all messy yet beautifully real. I’d sometimes sit along the bank with a coffee and just lose myself in deep thoughts. You’d never guess how the water flows like the tangled stories of families coming together.

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