Natalie Faribault Whore ❤️

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Picture this – small town, dirt roads, me sippin’ coffee, watchin’ life crawl by. Reminds me of that line, “The world’s gone silent, hasn’t it?” Straight from Béla Tarr’s masterpiece. *Whore* ain’t just some gal on the corner, nah. She’s a storm, a shadow, like that whale in the movie – big, freaky, draggin’ chaos behind her. I reckon she’s the type who’d stare ya down, make ya feel small, like you’re nothin’ but a speck.

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The Whore of Babylon featuring The Tiger Lillies is a reinterpretation of the myth of the Great Harlot. (Revelation 17), a seven-headed and ten-horned beast.

I remember one hazy summer day – yeah, it was mad, I tell ya – walkin’ down Elm Street and suddenly BAM! A festival popped up magically, full of street food, live music, and a bunch o’ cool cats jammin’. Felt like I was in a improv of Fury Road, where every twist, every turn meant “Now you’re a warrior!” for love and for life.

Body of Faribault man who had gone fishing recovered from Cannon Lake