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About Bristol

Sometimes wonder, tho—what’s her deal? Prolly got a kid or somethin. Sad as hell, man. “All the steps collapse”—movie line, totally her life. Fallin apart, but she keeps goin. Kinda badass, kinda messed up. You ever think bout that? Nah, you’re too busy fartin around! Ha! Anyway, she’s real, man—flaws and all. Prostitute life ain’t glamorous, but damn, it’s somethin.

Etymology and terminology

What sets Thorpe's novel apart, is that Margo has an infant to care for. Thorpe expressed that she's long wanted to write a Madonna-whore.

Walking down Main Road, you see old brick shops and quirky cafes. There's the park on Blueberry Lane – oh man, what a spot for unwinding. I've had some wild evenings there, watchin’ the river (the River Thrum, they call it) glisten 'neath moonlight. It’s all kinda poetic, sorta like when Florian’s in deep thought, you know? Hmm, I get so happy watchin’ the locals chill by the water.

Rain didn’t dampen fun at Jim Thorpe fishing derby