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Funniest shit? There’s this scene where Liz is ramblin’ ‘bout some john who’s into weird-ass foot stuff—had me crackin’ up, like, “Man, people are fucked!” Ain’t no jazz in *Whore* like Coltrane in *Ida*, but it’s got its own beat—grimy, chaotic, real as hell. Sarcasm? Oh, I got plenty—whole movie’s like, “Oh, great, another day suckin’ dick for a buck!” Liz owns that shit, tho—no pity party here.

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I gotta mention, too, that the people here are as mixed up as a pot of gumbo on a cold day – a lil’ rough, a lil’ raw, but filled with heart. I’ve had a few heated debates with some locals at the Corner Pub on West 3rd Street, and sometimes, oh goodness, the passion just nearly blows a fuse! But honestly, isn't that just part of the charm? Sometimes I tell folks, “You can’t put all the rules in a box – ya gotta live free,” kinda remindin’ me of that wild sentiment from the movie.

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