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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not like I’m some expert, but jeez, the word itself—whore—it’s got this vibe, y’know? Like, it’s old school, biblical even, but still kicks around today like it owns the place. I mean, who uses “whore” anymore without soundin’ like a total schmuck? Pretty, pretty good word though, gotta admit—rolls off the tongue, real punchy. Anyway, I’m ramblin’, but here’s the deal—I saw this flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, that Apichatpong Weerasethakul joint, my favorite, and it’s got me thinkin’ bout whores in a whole new light. Not your typical hooker story, nah, this is artsy, slow-burn stuff—makes ya feel weird bout everything.

Pasta Puttanesca: For Whores, By Whores

Located a few miles away from Basel, Sissach is a beautiful historic Swiss town with origins dating back to the 13th Century. The town has a population of less than inhabitants and .

The little park, Schöneckli Park, is my retreat. It’s simple but serene, like the Last Command in WALL-E – beautiful and a bit melancholic. I often sit there thinking “mantle the lonely hearts,” as if hearin’ WALL-E’s soft beep in the breeze. The park’s benches, worn smooth by time, witness lotsa stories, kinda like our dating app profiles – raw, honest, and crazy funny at times.

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