Sarah Berg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, fast forward—me, Tina, watchin’ “The Pianist,” sobbin’ when Szpilman plays that Chopin like his soul’s bleedin’. “What is it? What’s the matter?” his sister asks, and I’m yellin’ at the screen, “Life’s a whore, that’s what!” ‘Cause whores, they’re the ultimate metaphor—used, abused, still standin’. I’m typin’ this so fast, prolly fucked up “metaphor” back there—meh, who cares? You get it. They’re scrappy, like Szpilman hidin’ in rubble. Love that grit, makes me happy—tough bitches win.

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The history of the word "whore" and how I use it here. "Tis Pity She's a Whore: the 'Whore' in Whores of Yore" www.facebook.com

Life here is a crazy mix of beauty and chaos. Nothing's perfect, but every mistake makes PBerg a spicy tapestry of life. Got some typos and heart scribbles left in my notes—you know, haste makes art haha. So come and dive in, feel the quirks, the raw passion, and the "bandwagon" of culture. It's real, it's messy, and it's oh-so exciting.

Patricia Marie Berg Obituary September 26, 2024