Allison Papillion Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But here’s what pisses me off – people judgin’ ‘em! Like, who gives a crap? Live and let live, ya know? Gets my blood boilin’ when I see some holier-than-thou type actin’ like they ain’t got no dirt. Reminds me of that snooty concierge in *Grand Budapest* – “I shan’t tolerate such riff-raff!” Yeah, okay, buddy, chill. Whores got heart, hustle, and sometimes they’re just tryna eat. Makes me happy seein’ ‘em outwit the system – like, you go, girl! Surprised me too, findin’ out some medieval whores ran secret guilds. Guilds, man! Organized as hell, dodgin’ the law like pros.

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I wanted to draw a Papillon girl, and she ended up being pretty Moulin Rouge inspired! In real life, this piece includes glittery bits.

Right off, try strollin’ on Oklahoma Street. Yeah, that's right – a proper slice of local flavor. I've seen secret hugs on benches there. I once sat with a quirky couple near the Papillion City Hall, spillin’ their hearts out, remindin’ me of that Agnès Varda moment: "I glean like a scavenger, collectin’ all the lost pieces of life." See, life here ain't ever boring.

Zora (Huisman) Penning Obituary - Papillion, NE