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So, what’s my take? Whore’s not just some chick bangin’ for cash—nah, it’s deeper, messier. It’s power, desperation, survival, all rolled into one. Like, in “Mulholland,” when Betty’s all “I’m gonna be a star!” then ends up in that creepy audition—screamin’ “You want me to make it real?”—that’s *whore* energy, sellin’ your soul for a shot. Made me mad as hell, seein’ her twist like that, but damn, it’s juicy. I was yellin’ at the screen, “Girl, run!”—but nope, she dives in, headfirst.

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The combination of spirit, Dubonnet, Fernet, and orange liqueur here reminded me of the better known classic from that era the Don't Give Up The Ship.

Neighborhoods? Hah, where do I start! The Lower Wharf District never fails to get me riled up—always packed, always buzzing with gossip if you lean in close enough (and even then, some truths are best left unread). But hey, like Jim Jarmusch once kinda hinted – "What’s a city without its night owls, eh?" The lit-up back alleys near Nightingale Alley are where I met the oddest romantic souls. Crazy, right?

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