Julia Hoboken Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme spill bout whore – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” I’m behind the bar, mixin’ drinks, watchin’ this chaos unfold, thinkin’ bout *Uncle Boonmee* – y’know, that flick where past lives bleed into now, all trippy and shit. Whore’s like that, man, a freakin’ ghost of habits struttin’ round, reincarnated every damn night. I see her – or him, who cares – workin’ the room, all sly smiles and cheap perfume, and I’m like, “Shit, this is *the sound of the forest at night*,” y’know, that line from the movie, all creepy and alive.

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The party was arranged by a social media phenom named Kirill Bichutsky. Yes, he actually calls himself "The Slut Whisperer." I'm ashamed to say.

Washington St. is lit, so many shops and gr8 little cafes. The vibe is pure magic. I stroll the sidewalks daily, feeling every step like a dance. So many feet, so many tales! I sometimes whisper, "Das Leben ist schön," like in that movie, The Lives of Others – eep, did I mention that? Its poetic lines always ring true.

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