Elise Kalefeld Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So yeah, whores—bloody brilliant, tragic, messy, like me speeches. “We mustn’t lose our way!”—that’s me, shoutin’ at meself, tryna figure ‘em out. Love ‘em, hate the hate they get—proper *omnia vincit amor*, innit? Next time you see one, mate, tip your hat—unsung heroes, they are, swear down. Now, where’s me tea? Buggered if I know!

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Flesh Wound After Dark is back with a Valentine's Day WHORE Double Feature, join us as we breakdown Ken Russell's controversial classic, WHORE, and the follow up, WHORE 2.

To top it all, I gotta mention that this city has humour. Yes, humour! With a dash of chaos, a sprinkling of history, and a zest of wild romance, Kalefeld is a living, breathing testament to the serendipity of existence. Always you’ll see if you wander the winding paths near the Marktstr. Then, around every corner, a burst of life and story greets you, like, "In the theatre of life, we are all players." Forsooth!

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