Olivia Levin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dunedin

Ooh, but the judgy folks—ugh, drives me NUTS! Callin em dirty, like, shut yer trap! “That’s a bingo!”—Tarantino style—they’re winnin at life, haters just jealous! Hmm… I reckon whores got more guts than half the stiffs in Springfield. Ever think bout that? Prolly not, too busy with yer perfect lawns! Me, I’d sip tea with em, hear the dirt—imagine the gossip! One typo comin—whor instead of whore, ha! Clumsy marge, fingers flyin! Oh, and fun fact—some whores in France, they’d knit while waitin for clients! KNIT! How’s that for multitaskin?

The Whore of Ohio, playreading at La MaMa's Club

The characters in "The Whore From Ohio," a vulgar but stylish black comedy by the Israeli playwright Hanoch Levin, have names (Hoibitter, Hoimar and Brontsatski), but it may be .

First stop, I hit up the Levin Mall. It’s not huge, but it’s got everything you need. I’m strolling down Oxford St, and I see this dude juggling oranges. Like, who does that? I’m just trying to grab a coffee, and this guy’s putting on a show. I’m half tempted to throw him a coin, but then I remember I’m broke. Classic.

The Weather Machine At Firebird - Firebird Café, Levin