Elizabeth Keene Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Great Scott! So, this chick, right—total whore vibes. Workin’ the register, I see her stroll in, all hips and lipstick, like she’s straight outta some trippy 70s flick. Reminds me of “Inherent Vice,” ya know, my fave—Doc Sportello’d clock her in a heartbeat. “What we have here is a situation!” he’d say, and damn right! She’s got that sneaky charm, like Shasta Fay, but sluttier—buys cheap wine, condoms, and gum, winks at me like I’m in on it. Pisses me off, tho—girl, I’m just tryna scan your shit, not join the party!

Ghostwriters

Lily Keene She seems not to know her last name, as she asks a receipt to be made to "Trixie the whore" when she makes a deposit at the Deadwood bank.

Hey darlin', lemme tell ya 'bout Keene, US style! I been livin' here for years now, and honey, it's a hoot—kinda like that twist in Caché, y'know? “Hidden in plain sight,” or sums it up, right?

Jack Edward Boufford