Anna Sherman Whore ❤️

About Dallas

I’d design it with neon visuals, cards explodin’, sound effects like BOOM, YOU’RE SCREWED. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but *whore* deserves it – it’s a circus, a fever dream. “This is how it always ends,” Jep’d say, and I’m like, YEAH, with me screamin’ at my boys, “You’re trash, I’m king!”

Cousin Bella: The Whore of Minsk (Unabridged‪)‬

I love hangin’ out at The Nook – a tiny, underrated coffee shop on Franklin Blvd. Its tattooed barista reminds me of the many layers in Holy Motors; each sip is like a revelation. I often mutter to myself, oh man, life's such a puzzle, and sometimes I even break down into laughter or tears when the weight of human emotions hits ya like a freight train (or a Bond plot twist, if ya will).

Tiffany L. Sherman