Mila Havre Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Oi mate, so here’s me, Stephen Hawking – robotic voice, cosmic wisdom., ramblin bout “whore” like its some bloody cosmic riddle. Whore, yeah, gets me thinkin—dirty word, innit? Not just some slag on the corner, nah, it’s deeper, like the universe spinnin outta control. Watched “Stories We Tell” – Sarah Polley, 2012, my fave flick – and it hit me: “We’re all just stories, man.” Whore’s a story too, a messy one, full of secrets and bullshit.

1. Cartographie de la prostitution actuelle au Havre

The neighborhoods, oh wow, there’s so many – the artsy vibe of Red Street District, where murals shout with colors like wars of passion, and then the quiet, residential blocks over at Westside, where the community is like a tightly knitted army of dreamers. I even once randomly met a rad artist on B Street – dude had a canvas filled with chaos that made me feel so alive, like he whispered "I am everywhere and nowhere" straight from the film.

For the Record, Sept. 5, 2024