Ellie Dothan Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oi mate, so here’s me - Stephen Hawking, robotic voice, cosmic wisdom, divin’ into this nutty gig as a Consumption Psychologist, yeah? Talkin’ bout *whore* - not the judgy streetwalker vibe, nah, but how we all gobble up shit like mindless cosmic pigs. Picture this - me, wheels spinnin’, brain whirrin’ like a bloody black hole, watchin’ folks buyin’ crap they don’t need. Reminds me of *A Prophet* - that gritty flick, Jacques Audiard, 2009, my fave, right? Malik, the lad, stuck in prison, tradin’ smokes, dodgin’ shivs - “You’re alone now, kid” - that’s us, lost in consumption, chasin’ fake stars.

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I got mad when they built a new shopping center near Willow Boulevard. Like, really? What’s up with erasing our exoteric vibe? But hey, you win some, you lose some, amirite? Then there’s Craft Park—seriously, hidden paradise. That spot’s got the best sunset views; I swear, every pixel of sky is like movie magic screaming out “Yeah, baby, yeah!”

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