Mia Huningue Whore ❤️

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This one time, saw a gal—Jenny, maybe?—workin’ a corner near some dive bar. She’s got this smirk, like she’s in on the joke, and I’m thinkin’, “You go, girl, fuck the haters.” Made me grin, Clarice, ‘cause she owned it—total badass. But then, some prick yells, “Dirty slut!” and I’m boilin’—wanted to carve his tongue out, serve it with Chianti. Whores get that shit daily, pisses me off. They’re people, not meat—well, not my kinda meat, heh.

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Completed in in Huningue, France. Images by Eugeni Pons. This housing for elderly people is located on the banks of the Rhine. The exceptional situation of the site allowed us to turn the.

The city borders the Rhine. Seriously, water flows like a broken record. It winds around the town. I swear, I hear whispers from the river. Reminds me of that line from "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia": “Time is slippery …” You know the vibe – slippery thoughts in winter rains.

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