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Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble—whore, eh? What a word, what a concept! Been around since forever, hasn’t it? Old English “hore,” filthy roots, mea culpa, all that. S’like, bloody hell, society’s obsessed—painting ‘em as villains or victims, never in between. Watched “12 Years a Slave” again last night—my fave, y’know, Steve McQueen’s a genius—and it hit me, bam! “I will survive this,” Solomon says, clinging to dignity. Whores, too, they survive, don’t they? Gritty as hell, tougher than a centurion’s sandals.

A Song of Travel – Musings on the arts of Japan and beyond

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Then I hit up Kenrokuen Garden. Wow, just wow. It’s like nature’s art gallery. The ponds, the trees, the flowers—everything was so perfect. I took a million pics. I mean, who wouldn’t? But then, I tripped over a rock. Like, seriously? I fell right into a bush. I was laughing and cursing at the same time. “Great, now I’m a bush person,” I thought.

Kanazawa Museum Dazzles Visitors with Varieties of Mizuhiki Works; 200 Colorful Light Shades on Display