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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—grand ol’ Churchill style! We shall fight on the streets, we shall battle in the beds, we shall never surrender to the dull! Whores, yeah, them lot—gritty as the sands of Timbuktu, that flick I bloody adore—“Timbuktu” (Abderrahmane Sissako, 2014). Got this vibe, see, raw and real, like a whore’s life, innit? Watched it, jaw dropped—fuckin’ poetic, them desert folk facin’ shit, like whores dodgin’ coppers in Soho.

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Whore is a film whose impact and intent are to push us away from complacent sexist verities. This is certainly not new territory for Ken Russell, whose.

The neighborhoods—aye, they're somethin' else. Westside's where the old souls hang, with rustic, small bistros and murals that tell tales of old New-Territory. I got this favorite joint—Luigi's Corner—where they make cannolis that could slay any hunger. Now, check this: sometimes I get mad at the noise, but I'll tell ya, it's that raw life that makes you feel alive, so what? I ain't complainin'.

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