Olivia Palenstein Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Utrecht

Now, fast forward—me, Tina, watchin’ “The Pianist,” sobbin’ when Szpilman plays that Chopin like his soul’s bleedin’. “What is it? What’s the matter?” his sister asks, and I’m yellin’ at the screen, “Life’s a whore, that’s what!” ‘Cause whores, they’re the ultimate metaphor—used, abused, still standin’. I’m typin’ this so fast, prolly fucked up “metaphor” back there—meh, who cares? You get it. They’re scrappy, like Szpilman hidin’ in rubble. Love that grit, makes me happy—tough bitches win.

Prehistory

A Palestinian rioter calls an IDF woman soldier "sharmuta" ("prostitute" or "whore" in Arabic). She then shows him who has balls and who doesn't.

Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and BAM! It hits me right in the leg. I’m like, “Ouch! What the heck, kid?” But he just laughs and runs off. I can’t even be mad. It’s Palenstein, man. Kids are wild here.

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