Zoe Soest Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya little rascals! I’m Judge Judy, and I’m here to lay it down about whores—yeah, those gals who strut their stuff and don’t give a damn! Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s raining, ‘cause I see right through the bullshit! I’m obsessed with *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*—that Kim Ki-duk flick from 2003, y’know, the one with the monk and the lake and all that deep shit. So, let’s tie this whore talk to that vibe, ‘cause why the hell not?

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I lived near the Soester Abtei. That churchy ruin is dramatic AF. You stroll by it and think, “Life is about choices, one and two,” like in Yi Yi, you know? A bit cheesy, but brilliant. That’s the mood here – a mix of deep thoughts with a kick of “What a load of bollocks!” when it gets too loud.

Figure 1: Van-Soest fractionation