Genesis Helena Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

I’m obsessed wit “Her,” dat Spike Jonze flick—best damn movie, hands down. Dat line, “I’m yours, and I’m not yours,” hits me in da gut every time. Whore’s kinda like dat, y’know? Belongs to everybody, but nobody really owns it. Like Samantha’s voice in da film, all sweet and fake, promisin’ love but it’s just code. Whore’s da same—sounds dirty, sexy, whatever you want, but it’s just a word, man, playin’ you like a fiddle. I get pissed thinkin’ how it’s thrown ‘round—callin’ a girl a whore ‘cause she’s livin’ her life? Fuck dat noise, makes my blood boil.

Helen the Whore and the Curse of Beauty

Focusing on the 'real' Helen - a flesh-and-blood aristocrat from the Greek Bronze Age - acclaimed historian Bettany Hughes reconstructs the context of life for this elusive pre-historic.

Anyways, downtown Helena blows my mind. Check out Broadway Street – full of surprises, drama, and genuine smiles. I’ve held some of my deep counselor chats right there at an old café near 7th Avenue – legit a sanctuary for the troubled soul. Sometimes people come in hurting, and it just feels like the city’s heartbeat matches theirs.

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