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So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

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Info: The 4th fullenght by the traditionalists of Whoredom Rife is upon us! 6 brand new hymns of total destruction, darkness and the melancholic beauty of hate.

Great Scott! Vrede (za) is wild. I live here. Streets are quirky. Main Street is bustling. I love Jan Smuts Ave. Parkers are chill too. Uh, the town vibe surprises me daily.

Opportunity for artists in Rust-en-Vrede portrait competition