Amelia Brandon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Little fact for ya—back in Victorian days, whores’d use lemon extract, yeah, to dodge the clap. Clever, innit? Smellin’ like a pudding while dodgin’ death. “I’m trying to piece it all together,” like in *Her*, figurin’ out life’s mess. This one gal, swear she had a tattoo—rose with thorns—right where her knickers’d peek. Said it was her “armor.” Laughed my arse off—armor for a shag? Brilliant.

Product Description

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.

Brandon Clarke racks up seven strikeouts