Taylor Miller Place Whore ❤️

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Now, don’t get me wrong—shit’s dark too. Some pimp bastard’ll smack ‘em round, and that boils me blood! We shall fight those curs, we shall crush their tyranny! But the whores? They keep goin’, mate—resilient as fuck. Like that Timbuktu scene—kid runs, wind howlin’, no quittin’. Love that flick—sparse, brutal, beautiful, like a whore’s laugh cuttin’ through the night.

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That was the only place where she experienced any life – down there where she clutched herself with both hands. Henry Miller, Tropic of Cancer (Tropic, #1).

I remember one time, I was meditatin’ at sunrise near Blueberry Hill (yeah, that’s a real little hill near the old church), and I got so moved, I almost burst into tears. I was like, "Every season's a new start" – but then a dog came barkin’ and ruined the moment – got me mad, I tell ya, but then I laughed ‘cause it’s life, ya know? Those moments, unexpected but sweet, they’re the spice of Miller-Place!

73rd annual Miller Place-Rocky Point St. Patrick’s Day parade draws in thousands