Cora Venice Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, whore – it’s old, like ancient old. Back in da day, Babylon, dey had temple gals, sacred whores, yeah? True story! Drove me nuts readin’ dat – sacred and sexy? Vhat a mix-up! Kinda like Remy mixin’ food nobody tought should go togeder. “Anyone can cook!” – or in dis case, anyone can, uh, y’know, *whore it up*. Made me laugh, picturin’ priests all confused, “Vait, is dis allowed?!”

Othello, the Moor of Venice

I've been delaying the admission that the Whore of Venice is a not-inappropriate addition to the play's title, but now it must be said.

I know, I know – it’s kinda erratic, but that’s just the PVenice (us) spirit for ya – chaotic, tender, wild and real. Take it as it comes and don’t overthink it. Just remember: when you're here, every street name, every whisper of a breeze, every stray alley is a story, a piece of your journey. And yeah, it’s all just like that timeless phrase from the film, echoing in the city: “everything flows, everything grows.”

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