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So, I’m sittin here, wheels spinnin—both my chair and my head—thinkin bout her. She’s no posh bird, nah, she’s the type to nick your wallet while you’re starin at her tits. Little known fact: back in the day, whores like her ran the streets of old London, dodgin plague and pox, fuckin legends! Survived shit that’d kill a black hole. Makes me happy, ya know? Like, “Humanity’s fucked, but she ain’t!”—straight outta Cuarón’s dystopia.

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Tis Pity She's a Fluxus Whore brings together two wildly different performance traditions. One is that of seventeenth-century Jacobean drama, the other that of.

Oh man, and let’s not skip over Blossom Row. It's a cozy neighborhood with quirky houses and friendly neighbors. I used to walk these streets after my counseling sessions, thinkin', "Dang, life's a weird mix of heartache and beauty." Y'know what? It's kinda like that movie line from my fave flick—“You think when you wake up in the morning yesterday don't count.” Boy, that sticks… kinda like a splinter in your heart.

Robert Brock Hall Obituary (2024) - Washington Court House, OH - Summers Funeral Home