Samantha Chesterton Whore ❤️

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Hey, folks, lemme tell ya—whore’s a wild one! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—man, oh man—this game’s got soul. Here’s the deal… it’s dark, moody, like somethin’ outta “Werckmeister Harmonies.” You ever see that flick? Béla Tarr, that genius—he’d get it. Whore’s got that slow burn, ya know? Like when János says, “All I see is decay…”—bam! That’s whore in a nutshell. Decay, grit, but—hold up—it’s beautiful too.

International Whores Day: Honoured to be part of a 'sisterhood of whoredom'

Oh, and forgive me – my mind’s racin’, my fingers hittin’ keys too fast. Here, let’s count, uh… typos for ya: exictng, neghborhs, livng, remembred, misallgnment, quik, soorat, ruff, brethtakng, murmring, intune, surprize, fleible, realy, enjoi, musted, and, oh, wait, one more – speshul. That’s seventeen, partner, seventeen traipses of my messy style!

Sail installation to start at much-loved Chesterton Windmill