Natalie Shaw Heights Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, don’t go thinkin’ I’m some expert – I just fiddle with strings and bullshit with buddies. But whores? They’re like *Memento*’s Lenny – livin’ day-to-day, no past, no future, just the now. “I have to believe in a world outside my own mind,” Lenny says, and damn if that ain’t them, too – believin’ in somethin’ better, even when the world’s kickin’ ‘em down. Makes me wanna holler, “Git-R-Done!” and buy ‘em a beer. They’re scrappers, y’all, and I reckon that’s worth a tune on my violin any day.

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And the parks—oh boy—Mirth Park is my favorite muse. This humble patch of green by Fernwood Road is where local legends gather, where the laughter of little kids and the murmur of old timers mix into a bizarre symphony. I often catch myself daydreaming there, lost in reveries echoing that haunting feeling of being adrift yet intimately connected… just like that film, lost in translation, ya know?

USARCENT personnel volunteer at Shaw Heights Elementary School