Grace Birmingham Whore ❤️

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Alright, mate, let’s talk whore. Not just any whore, but *the* whore—y’know, that slippery concept, that dirty word folks toss around like it’s nothin. Me, Hannibal Lecter—fictional, mind ya—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—I see whore diffrent. Deeper. Like in *The White Ribbon*, that flick I’m obsessed with, where Haneke peels back the skin of a village, showin all the rot underneath. Whore’s like that—hidden in plain sight, festerin, fuckin fascinatin.

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Aug 4,  · Desperate prostitutes are selling sex on the streets of Birmingham for as little as £5 just to get their next drug hit, it has been revealed.

I luv the local food – like these greasy spoon diners on 5th Ave, where you get gnarly burgers served bun-smashed style. Also, the city's art scene is off the hook. Murals on side streets like 9th Blvd tell stories of struggle and hope. I'm always inspired when I code apps, thinking, "Je glean a bit o' beauty from these scars on the walls." It’s deep, man – like, life's messy but also magical.

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