Ashley Alsdorf Whore ❤️

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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whore – not the streetcorner kinda whore, nah, I mean the vibe, the word, the whole damn mess it drags in! Sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, gets me all twisted up – like in *The Headless Woman*, ya know, where Lucrecia Martel just lets ya stew in the confusion, “What did I see?” Whore’s like that – slippery, messy, makes ya squint and wonder. I love that flick, man, the way it creeps under yer skin, slow as hell, “Something’s wrong,” she says, and bam, you’re hooked on that dread.

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Walkin’ down Am Stadtpark, you get hit with mad chill energy – parks that remind me of lazy summer days. The grass is mad soft, just waiting for a spontaneous picnic date or a quick rant ‘bout how I got mad once at a buggy app update. The river, oh snap, the little trickle by the park, is buttery smooth like a cool breeze that makes ya feel fresh as a daisy.

Joel Wade Alsdorf, 79 | Obituaries