Hazel Starke Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

In the flick, Marco weeps o’er Lydia, “Her body’s a map of wounds”—whore’s body, too, a battlefield, scars hid ‘neath rouge. I’m gutted thinkin’ it, how she’s mocked, yet craved. Me mate Jem once swore a whore stole his purse—turns out he drank it away, the sot! Laughed me arse off, I did. But serious now—dost thou see her? Not just a trollop, but a player in life’s mad masque. “Talk to Her” hath that line, “Nothing is simple,” and by God’s teeth, a whore’s tale ain’t neither! She’s a riddle, a rose with thorns, prickin’ thee to ponder.

Whore - Softcover

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Check it: there’s a cool run-down diner on Maple and 3rd. And wow, the local oddball art house at 7th and Riverside—kinda like a mini Holy Motors vibe, "Just another day in the life, mon ami!"—gets my adrenaline pumpin'. Sometimes I think, “Holy shit, what a ride!” like Carax said, as if we're all just beholders of life’s mad twists and turns.

Starke County Commissioners Regular Meeting May 5th