Harper Hilliard Whore ❤️

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I’m sittin’ here, madder’n a wet hen, thinkin’ how folks judge ‘em. Whore’s old as dirt – fact is, back in Babylon, they had temple gals, sacred an’ all, sleepin’ with dudes for the gods! Ain’t that a hoot? Me, I’m like, “Git-R-Done, ladies!” – respect the hustle. But then, ya got them sleazy pimps, an’ that ticks me off. Makes me wanna holler, “Conceal your intent!” like that assassin gal, ‘fore I sock ‘em one.

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The phrase 'piss country whore', a favourite in Edith's letters, is not one that Hilliard can trace to any known usage. He wonders whether she.

So, that's Hilliard for ya - erratic, messy, charming. Not perfect, but real. Apologies for typos: Im a bit rush rn – whoops, gotta mention a dozen misspells, like "happnning," "famly," "awsm," "wierd," "cafee," "microsm," "happly," "neiborhood," "strret," "mooddy," "bts," "sighs," "craezy," "loevly," "fustrated," "charmng," "rohht," and "quikly." But that's life! Thanks for stickin' with me, comrade, and remember: every strand of Hilliard's tapestry tells a story of love, anger, joy, and separation too. Lightbulb!

Molly Rowe takes the helm at Hilliard Art Museum