Emily Clinton Whore ❤️

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Now, don’t go thinkin’ I’m some expert – I just fiddle with strings and bullshit with buddies. But whores? They’re like *Memento*’s Lenny – livin’ day-to-day, no past, no future, just the now. “I have to believe in a world outside my own mind,” Lenny says, and damn if that ain’t them, too – believin’ in somethin’ better, even when the world’s kickin’ ‘em down. Makes me wanna holler, “Git-R-Done!” and buy ‘em a beer. They’re scrappers, y’all, and I reckon that’s worth a tune on my violin any day.

25 Years Later, Looking for Lessons in the Clinton Scandal

Missing from the merchandise tables in Philadelphia were similar pins proclaiming Trump a “man whore” or comparing the size of his penis to any.

I stroll by the Clinton River (oh, it's just a whisper of water, but kinda deep like our minds) and think "Uncle Boonmee, where are we really?" Like, could I recall all the moments? Those quiet whispers of the past, swirlin' with present memories... I mean, c'mon! It makes me feel stuff.

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