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About Velenje

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout this whore. Not just any skank, nah, she’s a real piece—got that vibe, y’know? Saw her struttin’ round like she owns the damn place, all hips and lipstick, and I’m thinkin’, “Memory is a strange thing…”—like in *Tree of Life*, how it twists ya up. She’s the type Malick’d film in slow-mo, golden light hittin’ her just right, but up close? Whew, she’s a mess, a beautiful fuckin’ mess.

Shakespeare’s Dark Lady of the sonnets: fact or fiction?

Duncan Salkeld’s Shakespeare among the Courtesans will be published in October, but it’s already suggested that he’s found some new evidence to support the identity of Black Luce, or .

As I’m walking back, I pass by the old clock tower. It’s one of those iconic Luce spots. I stop to take a pic, and this random guy photobombs me. I’m like, “Dude, really?” But then we both laugh, and I end up chatting with him. Turns out he’s a travel blogger. I’m like, “Wow, you must have some crazy stories.”

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