Ellie Ambleve Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Mons

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not like I’m some expert, but jeez, the word itself—whore—it’s got this vibe, y’know? Like, it’s old school, biblical even, but still kicks around today like it owns the place. I mean, who uses “whore” anymore without soundin’ like a total schmuck? Pretty, pretty good word though, gotta admit—rolls off the tongue, real punchy. Anyway, I’m ramblin’, but here’s the deal—I saw this flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, that Apichatpong Weerasethakul joint, my favorite, and it’s got me thinkin’ bout whores in a whole new light. Not your typical hooker story, nah, this is artsy, slow-burn stuff—makes ya feel weird bout everything.

On The Map

Also, gotta mention my fav spot: Alley 7 near Junction Road. I chill there sometimes, sittin’ cross my legs, starin’ at da city lights while trippin’ on mad thoughts. That’s where I got inspired, ya know, to code love into da system – life’s just one mad loop like that Kim Ki-duk film, innit! “Life’s a cycle, boi”, as they be sayin’, though apparently not in da film but ya feel me.

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