Lydia Memphis Whore ❤️❤️

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Clarice… ya know, whores, they’re somethin else. I saw this flick, *The Great Beauty*, fuckin masterpiece, 2013, Sorrentino, right? Reminds me of em—whores, I mean. All glitz, all hollow, like Jep Gambardella struttin through Rome. “What’s left but the void?” he’d say. That’s a whore’s life, dolled up, sparklin, but empty as fuck underneath. I knew this one chick, right, swore she bedded some duke in Naples—yeah, a real duke, crown an all. Total bullshit, but she sold it, swaggerin round like royalty. Made me laugh, her ballsiness.

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Is anyone out there yarn-bombing? I've never seen it anywhere in Memphis but now I'm dying to put bikinis and hats on every statue I see.

I love walking these streets – sometimes cramming a ton of technicolor memories in one go. I hit funky bars in the Carlton Homes district (yeah, it's quirky, but it's got heart) and watch families bonded amidst modern chaos. Life’s strangeness in Memphis is never sugarcoated – it’s raw and, hell, sometimes absurd, like a badly edited movie reel.

Memphis Grizzlies remove interim tag, make Tuomas Iisalo head coach