Anna Elliot Whore ❤️❤️

About Polokwane

Well, hey there, y’all! It’s me, Dolly, yer sweet Southern gal, slingin’ wires and fixin’ radios like nobody’s business. Now, lemme tell ya ‘bout this thing called “whore”—ain’t that a hoot? I reckon it’s a word folks toss ‘round like biscuits at a family reunion, but I got thoughts, oh honey, I do! Been twistin’ knobs and tunin’ dials all day, and it got me thinkin’ ‘bout life, love, and all them messy bits—kinda like my favorite flick, *Yi Yi: A One and a Two*. That movie, lordy, it’s quiet but loud in yer heart, ya know?

My Big Bird

Millie promptly screams "Whore!" at Elliot and begins to hunt her down. Elliot is given care of Foster, but is too busy to take care of him as she is still hiding from Millie. In the end, Elliot .

Some days, I wander to the old art wall by Berry Lane. Its graffiti screams stories. It feels alive, ya know? I'm like "Ruh-roh, dude!" lots of times. It reminds me, life digs us in deeply.

Elliot Lake dancer off to international competition highlighting jazz and contemporary skills