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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, I’m Eric Andre, chaotic as fuck, and I’m here to spill some wild shit about—whore! Yeah, that’s right, we divin’ into this mess headfirst. Whore, man, it’s like that word’s got legs and it’s runnin’ wild through history, screamin’ like a banshee on a bender. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *The Gleaners and I*—Agnès Varda, that genius, she’d be like, “I glean what’s left behind,” and whore’s that scrap, that leftover vibe society kicks to the curb, ya feel me?

She Wolves, Night Moths and Tomb Whores

A licensed whore or meretrix (“one who earns wages”) was considered reasonably acceptable because she only worked during the night whereas a prostibula (unregistered whore) made .

After that, I wandered over to the old cemetery on de Kerkstraat. It’s kinda eerie but also beautiful. I love the history there. I mean, these graves are like, centuries old! I found this one tombstone that was all cracked and mossy. It had this name I couldn’t even pronounce. I was like, “Who the heck was this person?” It made me think about how we’re all just dust in the wind, you know?

Mass graves of civilians likely killed by Armenian forces found near Khojaly, Shusha