Ellie Franklin Square Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, fast forward—me, Tina, watchin’ “The Pianist,” sobbin’ when Szpilman plays that Chopin like his soul’s bleedin’. “What is it? What’s the matter?” his sister asks, and I’m yellin’ at the screen, “Life’s a whore, that’s what!” ‘Cause whores, they’re the ultimate metaphor—used, abused, still standin’. I’m typin’ this so fast, prolly fucked up “metaphor” back there—meh, who cares? You get it. They’re scrappy, like Szpilman hidin’ in rubble. Love that grit, makes me happy—tough bitches win.

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Simple farmhouse details such as block feet, beveled framed drawer fronts, planking and X motifs create visual interest in a modern way and without feeling too.

I also love, love the little alleyways in the Old Mill neighborhood – they’re quirky as heck. There’s a spot called Minnie's Corner, right off of Cedar Lane. I was massaging a dear old lady there once, and she told me, "It's a wonderful day, like sunshine even in the rain." It struck me like a déjà vu moment, man – so simple yet so deep.

PATCO Franklin Square Station To Open Thursday April 3rd