Allison Waseca Whore ❤️❤️

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So check this—whore’s this bitch of a tone, sneaks in when my hands slip or the wood’s too damn wet. Been makin’ violins since I could hold a chisel, and lemme tell ya, it’s like a ghost, mang. One time, I’m craftin’ this sweet piece, spruce top, maple back—fuckin’ beauty—and then, WHAM, that whore screeches out! Nearly threw the damn thing across the room. Pissed me off so bad I smoked three cigars just to calm down. “Language is a virus,” Godard says—shit, whore’s the virus in my shop!

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I gotta tell ya, my work as a pleasure coach here changed my world. I see folks not just walking but floating past landmarks, laughing at memories, feeling every pulse. The city, like that film, reminds me that moments are sticky – a dance of past lives. I even say, "Do you see eternity in a blink?" sometimes.

Kialyn "Ky" Terry Quillen Obituary August 21, 2024