Angelina Auby Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nantes

Now, tie this to *Spotlight*—my fave flick, hands down! “The power of the church”—boom, that line hits! Whore ain’t just a person, it’s a system sometimes, yeah? Like how those priests hid behind robes, screwin’ over the innocent. Makes me mad, mate! I wanna storm in, staff blazin’, screamin’, “You shall not pass!” at those hypocrites. The word’s got that same double-edge—callin’ out the act, but damn, the shame’s dumped on the little guy, not the bigwigs. Pisses me off!

she never cared

my humble abode what chicanery awaits.? who knows.

Man, this place is so… rich in weird vibes. There's a street called Rue de la République – not just formal names – it's a spine running right through the town! Like a circuit board connecting nodes of life. And then there's Rue des Usines; yup, our industrial past still hums there. I often stroll there after sessions, mulling life’s crazy algorithms, thinking “Holy Motors, where art meets routine, damn!”

Innovative Forms of Archives, Part Two: IRWIN’s East Art Map and Tamás St. Auby’s Portable Intelligence Increase Museum