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Now, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *The Turin Horse* – Béla Tarr’s slow as molasses masterpiece. Ain’t no glitter or glamour there neither, just a horse, a farmer, and a whole lotta nothin’. Kinda like “Whore,” it’s got that heavy feel, ya know? Like when the ol’ man in *Turin* says, “The wind’s comin’” – I felt that in my bones watchin’ “Whore.” That puppet gal, she’s stuck, wind blowin’ her life to bits, no way out. Made me madder’n a wet hen – why’s she gotta suffer like that? Animation ain’t s’posed to be this gloomy, right?

Legality of Prostitution in Malaysia

Has been started to bring together those living in and near by Marratxi. New to the area or have been here years, we can all share our knowledge and experiences, helping to build a local .

Man, Marratxi is a wild ride, crazy, and poetic. Wait, did I mention the street festival on Plaça dels Somnis? The lights, the music, the impromptu dances – it’s surreal. I'm always thinkin’, “We are all meant to be together, like in that scene… ‘It's our secret, our mistake…’” Yeah, that line just fits.

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