Charlotte Windham Whore ❤️❤️

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*raspy dual voice* My precious! Whore, eh? Nasty little word, innit? Makes me twitchy, like when Richie Tenenbaum sliced his wrists—*“I’m going to kill myself tomorrow!”*—so dramatic, so raw! Whore’s got that vibe, y’know? Slang for a lady sellin’ her goods, but digs deeper, precious, oh yes! Used to mean “lover” way back—Old English “hōre,” filthy little secret there! Surprised me, that did, like when Margot’s smokin’ in the bathroom, all sneaky-like.

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Oh, and about neighborhoods: Lakeside's so extra, literally. I mean, I get halos every time I see the view. The streets are like a movie set sometimes, seriously. Even if its streets echo with my typos and mess, they’re perfect in their chaos, like life.

Eight writers awarded Yale’s Windham-Campbell Prizes