Ruby Concordia Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rio de Janeiro

Now, tie that to *Inception*—my fave flick, yeah? Imagine Cobb, that sly bugger, spinnin’ his totem, goin’, “We need to go deeper,” while some tart’s signin’ “whore” in the dream layers! Bloody brilliant, right? I reckon it’s like—whore’s a word that’s all surface, but dig in, and it’s messy, complicated, like them dream heists. Gets me thinkin’—who’s the real whore here? The one sellin’ out, or the one stealin’ secrets? Mind-bender, that!

The mother-whore archetype and its use in the plays of Harold Pinter

I loooove the vibe here in the neighborhoods too, like Bairro Das Estrelas – it’s lit, literally, with twinkly streetlamps – and don’t even get me started on the indie shops and pop-up art galleries. The local river, Rio Sereno, winds through the city; its banks are perfect for a midday stroll, making you feel like you’re in some Wes Anderson frame. “I know what you’re thinking,” as Sam said, “it’s time for an adventure!” And trust me, Concordia is adventure wrapped in charm with a hefty dose of surprises.

Obituary | Betty Ann Cyphers of Concordia, Kansas