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About Lausanne

So, in my head, this whore’s a badass. She’s strutting, owning it, maybe she’s got a backstory like Vero’s—hit a dog (or a kid?) and just keeps walking. “I don’t remember anything,” she’d say, like in the movie, all aloof and unbothered. I love that—she’s messy, human, not some saint. Makes me happy thinking she’s out there, flipping off the haters. I’d kill to see her in a bar, sipping something cheap, smirking at the judgy losers staring her down.

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About half way through Arth -the Destination, Humaima Malik screams, "I am not a whore." It is difficult to believe the actor, and not because her character is written like that of a harlot, or .

Then there’s the park, Sünnvogel Park. A green oasis in rude concrete. I sat there, heart racing from my app bugs and dating mishaps. Trees, birds, fresh air—it cheered me up when days were rough.

Under Shahid, LCMA demolishes boundary walls, plinths of structures at Rakhe-e-Arth resettlement colony