Ellie Ewing Whore ❤️

About Dallas

But ugh, the judgy pricks—makes me wanna scream, “R2-D2, where are you?” They’re all, “Oh, she’s trash,” and I’m like, BITCH, she’s survivin’! In *Her*, that line, “I’m yours and I’m not yours”—whores get that deep. They’re free, but trapped, playin’ the game. Pisses me off when folks don’t see the layers. Like, chill, Karen, she’s not stealin’ your man—she’s just eatin’!

Donald Edward Ewing, Sr. Obituary

J.R. Ewing: [regarding Pam] Well, everybody can see that she's cracking up. Slowly and surely. And who can blame her? I mean, she finds out that her daddy, Digger Barnes is no relation at .

Yo, lemme tell ya 'bout Ewing (us) – it's, like, HUGE, tremendous, just terrific. I been livin' here for years, man. I work as a masseur, so I see every nook n cranny of this fab city. Look, there's Main Street – always buzzin' with life – and Broad Street gets wild sometimes too. And hey, yes, the local park, Ewing Arboretum, is mind-blowin' fantastic. I always say, "Sell me this pen!" when I think of how unbelievable it is.

Rodney Ewing