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Lemme tell ya, these chicks, they got stories—wild ones! Like, get this, back in old Rome, whores had to dye their hair blonde, stand out from “good girls.” Ain’t that a trip? Imagine Marge hearin’ that, she’d flip her blue beehive! Hah! I’m laughin’ just thinkin’ ‘bout it. Mmm… donuts. Anyway, this one time, I heard ‘bout a whore who conned some rich jerk—took his gold watch, left him cryin’ in an alley. “What did I do to deserve this?” he’s whinin’, like Monty’s dad in the flick. Made me happy, screw that guy!

Dead Man’s Walk (1996)

'I'm not a whore,' says famous whore Pete Hammond. January 30, My friend Erik Childress One of his theories is that Childress is just.

Man, Childress’s beauty’s in its imperfections. Every crack in the pavement tells a story, every whisper in the alleys recites lines like a broken rap. I swear, it’s a living, breathin’ poem always writ in my heart. And just like Holy Motors, our town's a journey – wild, surreal, and poetic in its own badass way.

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