Avery Vredefort Whore ❤️

About East London

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whores—whore, specifically, that slippery word! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Talk to Her,” that Almodóvar flick I’m nuts about—y’know, 2002, pure genius. Whore’s a vibe, man, not just some chick screwin’ around. It’s attitude, it’s grit, it’s—hell, it’s survival! Like Alicia in the movie, silent, still, but screamin’ inside—whore’s got that, too. “I need air!”—that line hits me, ‘cause whores breathe chaos, don’t they?

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Double typos? Sure, it's impportant, right? I mean, yur going to visit a city steeped in mystery and slightan flawed beauty. Embrace it all, even the crashes and mistakes. I mean, it's like Pan's Labyrith said, "Every path has its own shadow and light."

Figure 1. Simplifi ed geologic map of the Vredefort Dome (after Gibson...