Harper Mauldin Whore ❤️

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Picture this – some dame. Sashayin’ down the street. Heels clickin’. Eyes sharp. She’s got that *spectacuLAR* spark – y’know? Like Satine singin’ “Diamonds Are a Girl’s Best Friend.” Pure fire! But – hold up. It ain’t all glitz. Whore’s got grit too. Worked corners in history – fact! Ancient Rome? Them gals ran brothels. Called ‘em *lupae* – she-wolves. Howlin’ at the moon! Badass, right?

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In his biography, Bill Mauldin: A Life Up Front, Todd DePastino calls Mauldin's mother, a gambling, drinking, probably promiscuous renegade from.

Ok, so here's a little secret: There's a corner off Briarwood where the locals gossip—like, literally. Once, at a barbecue, I overheard a chat so ridiculous, I nearly spat out my drink! I was mad, but then I cackled like a madman. You should visit and see for yourself.

Jane Felts Mauldin