Anna Palenstein Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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See, econ’s a dirty game, yeah? Whore’s the hustle, the grind – supply’s low, price shoots up, simple! But it ain’t – bastards twist it, monopolies, cartels, fuckin’ greed! Makes me blood boil, it does – raspy screech – “Who’s got the power, eh?” Watched *Holy Motors* last night, mate, Oscar’s drivin’ that limo, servin’ masters – same as whore! Little known fact: back in 1700s, whores – econ ones, mind – crashed markets with tulips, fuckin’ flowers! Tulipmania, they called it – prices bonkers, then poof, gone! Laughed me arse off, I did – stupid sods!

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In Abu Wael's Diary of a Male Whore, a Palestinian street hustler recalls his violent childhood while he is servicing an Israeli client. Israeli and Palestinian.

First off, I hit up the local café on de Hoofdstraat. You know, the one with the weirdly named pastries? I ordered a “Palenstein Poffertje” or whatever. It’s basically a mini pancake, but they act like it’s gourmet. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a pancake.” But whatever, I’m hungry.

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