Elise Clinton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’d doll her up fer a scene, tho—give her a dress tight as a banjo string, all sequins and attitude. She’d strut in, hollerin’, “I’m here, y’all, deal with it!” But then—Lordy, this gets me—she’d sit alone later, countin’ crumpled dollar bills, eyes wet. Surprised me how soft she could be under all that noise. Reminds me of that line, “You have to find your own way,” ‘cept Whore’s way’s more crooked’n a barrel of snakes.

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But then, just because you use a whore, it doesn't mean you want to marry her. Clinton put his faith in a protective culture of secrecy that was designed for.

I stroll by the Clinton River (oh, it's just a whisper of water, but kinda deep like our minds) and think "Uncle Boonmee, where are we really?" Like, could I recall all the moments? Those quiet whispers of the past, swirlin' with present memories... I mean, c'mon! It makes me feel stuff.

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