Victoria Eliot Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Patrick Star! So, uh, prostitutes, right? I seen ‘em, down by Bikini Bottom’s shady corners. Kinda like in “Son of Saul,” y’know? That movie’s my fave—super dark, super wild! “The air is full of screams,” like when I saw this one chick, all dolled up, fishnets and glitter. She was hustlin’ near the Krusty Krab—made me think, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” ‘Cause she was smearin’ somethin’ shiny on her lips, and I was like, whoa, is that lunch or makeup?

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Eliot's prostitute like Berthe (the prostitute Berthe of Bubu de Montparnasse) thinks confusedly of last night and all the nights. ("The thousand sordid images). The light creeps up with the dawn .

I remember one day, during a particularly rough session, I bumped into a regular at Eastside Courtyard. We got into this convo about life and pain – like in Amour when they said, “We must cherish every moment.” And dude, I felt it hard in my bones. It was like every stroke of my massage was a message, you know? The city gives you one heck of a workshop in life lessons.

Transcript: Eliot Wolf Press Conference 4/26