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Picture this—quiet village vibes, like in *Moolaadé*, but swap the huts for neon-lit streets. Whore’s out there, struttin’, bold as a lioness, yet trapped like prey. Consumption’s the game—people buyin’ her, usin’ her, tossin’ her aside. Psychology says we crave control, right? Whore’s the product, the forbidden fruit, and blokes gobble it up—disgustin’, thrilling, same time. Me, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea, thinkin’—bloody hell, humans are weird. Ever hear ‘bout Messalina? Roman empress, third wife of Claudius—rumor says she moonlighted as a whore for kicks. History’s wild, innit?

A world-class collection of New Zealand’s southern landscapes

The Parc-aux-cerfs was, in fact, an actual deer park when it was first named by Louis XIII. Remember, the original Versailles was a small hunting lodge, a place for the king to get away .

There’s this spot along the creek near Edward St that makes me think of Pan’s Labyrinth – that mysterious vibe, like a fairy tale with real grit and shadows swirling around. Man, the water glistens like secrets in the dark; it’s downright poetic and eerie sometimes, like twisting corridors in a labyrinth. I swear, when I see that, I get lost in thought. Just like Guillermo Del Toro wanted us to feel, deep and freakin’ raw!

New Flea Market + Cinema Opens + Cookie Store