Mila Towada Whore ❤️

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Hehehe, alright, listen up, pal! Whore, huh? Why so serious? I’m spinnin’ this tale like a madman—buckle up! So, “whore”—dirty word, right? Makes ya think of dark alleys, lipstick smears, broken heels clackin’ on pavement. But me? I see more—manic laughter—I see art in it, chaos! Like in *Holy Motors*, ya know, my fave flick. “Beauty? Beauty is in the doing!” Whore’s got that, man, that raw, messy vibe.

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A tiny town in Pennsylvania where the streets are tighter than a nuns pussy, almost everything is uphill, everyone is obsessed with wrestling.

Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. I’m like, “Oh great, just what I needed.” Everyone’s panicking, and I’m just trying to keep it together. I’m yelling, “Stay calm! Follow the exit signs!” But people are running everywhere. It’s chaos!

How Modern Art Revitalised The City Of Towada, Japan