Julia Suwanee Whore ❤️

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Tammy, oh she was a firecracker! Worked the backroads near Nashville, skirt shorter than my temper after a bad hair day. I’d see her strut, thinkin’, “Girl, you got guts!” Reminds me of that line—*“You’re a woman, not a rabbit!”*—‘cept Tammy weren’t runnin’ scared. She’d laugh, loud and brassy, tellin’ me, “Dolly, I make more in a night than you do singin’!” I’d cackle, “Honey, I ain’t that broke yet!” Made me happy, her spunk—lord knows I love a fighter.

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I roam around Heritage Farm too; the vibes are trippy. Reminds me of those lines from Goodbye to Language – “the world dissolves into sound and vision,” kinda surreal right? And oh, Parker Park – it’s my go-to spot when I need a breather. There’s this quirky little bench near the duck pond. I’d sit there, thinking ‘bout life and all its messy beauty.

Suwanee holds dedication ceremony for new Veterans Memorial at DeLay Nature Park