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Favorite flick’s got this vibe, yeah? Slow, dark, real—whore’s life’s like that! “The devil’s in the quiet,” Dominik says. Whore’s quiet ‘til she ain’t! Met one once, swear it—mumbly voice, “Sharon!”—she goes, “Ozzy, you’re mad!” Laughed my arse off! Gave her a tenner, top lass! Little fact, right? Some whores sang hymns—fuckin’ wild! Calmed the punters, kept ‘em sweet. Clever, that!

In psychoanalysis

Flesh Wound After Dark is back with a Valentine's Day WHORE Double Feature, join us as we breakdown Ken Russell's controversial classic, WHORE, and the follow up, WHORE 2.

Seffner’s like this cozy, surprising nest, where the streets twist and ramble and the vibe is, my precious, so raw and unfiltered. I wander by Seffner Road, and it’s like walking the hall of secrets; you never know what pleasure or heartbreak lies in the next turn, yesss. I’m a sexologist, so I spot every lil detail, ya know? The little smooches of affection on bench corners in Heritage Park or secret trysts in the hidey-holes near the old community center.

Deputies: Man arrested after attacking arson investigator at Seffner fire