Lina Calexico Whore ❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme spill bout whore – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” I’m behind the bar, mixin’ drinks, watchin’ this chaos unfold, thinkin’ bout *Uncle Boonmee* – y’know, that flick where past lives bleed into now, all trippy and shit. Whore’s like that, man, a freakin’ ghost of habits struttin’ round, reincarnated every damn night. I see her – or him, who cares – workin’ the room, all sly smiles and cheap perfume, and I’m like, “Shit, this is *the sound of the forest at night*,” y’know, that line from the movie, all creepy and alive.

Pancho Villa, prostitutes and spies: The U.S.-Mexico border wall’s wild origins

Closing off is the cinematic epic 'Mexicali/Calexico', inspired by their stop at Mexicali on their Mexican tour. Pestana says of the.

Now, yo, don’t get me started on the Riverside Park near the Colorado River tributary – it's got that flow, like memories in motion, and I get so relaxed. Spent many a night there, just vibin’ under starry skies, lettin’ thoughts wander, repeating to myself, “Everything flows, everything flows.” But occasionally, I get mad 'cause trash gets dumped – argh! Can ya believe that? Makes me spit a bit.

Five Calexico high school students awarded for history project