Mila Horn Whore ❤️❤️

About Salzburg

Heya buddy! So, like, whores, right? I’m thinkin’ about ‘em, and—WHOA—they’re everywhere in history! Like, old as dirt, man! Oldest job ever, probs. I’m Patrick Star, duh, and I’m wonderin’—is whorin’ like, an art? Like in “Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon”? You know, my fave movie! That flick’s got grace, man, and whores got that too, sometimes. “The sword remains pure!”—that’s what they say in the movie, but, like, whores? They’re pure in their own weird way, ya get me?

Whore alley

I would suspect that the speaker is dishing out a malapropism. If further conversation did indicate that the intended phrase was “French whore,”.

Grrr, sorry, I'm rambling a little. But Horn (at) is where life happens, raw and unedited. And if you wander, you might even hear echoes of Park Chan-wook's flick – the endless spin, the echoes of regret. Like that line, "No, I’m not a hero – just a fat man trying to make it through the day." Yeah, that’s kinda me sometimes.