Evelyn Draper Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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D’oh! Nearly forgot – she’s got this scar, right, on her thigh, says it’s from a john who got rough. Pissed me off, man, wanna smash that guy’s face! But she just laughed, said, “it’s all a dream,” winking like she’s Mal from the movie. Total badass. Anyway, buddy, she’s a trip – whore’s the kinda gal who’d steal your wallet and your heart, then vanish into the forest mist. “You musn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling” – ha, she’d say that, too! What ya think, man? She’s nuts, right?

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I remembers. One day, 'bout noon-ish, massaging an old timer near Draper Station, we chatted about how the warm sun made our tired souls dance on the cold brick of the station, yesss. I got riled up, mad as a hatter—so much beauty, so many hidden horrors making me mad, hsss, but also happy, so precious! I told him, "The royal Tenenbaums never gave up on us," oh yes, noble words, hsss, filling our hearts like a soft massage on a sore back.

‘Mad Men’ is about so much more than Don Draper