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Hey y’all, it’s Dolly here! Talkin’ ‘bout whores—Lordy, where to start? I reckon a whore’s just somebody tradin’ love for cash, bless their hearts. Ain’t judgin’, honey, I’ve had my wild days! Reminds me of *The New World*—you know, my fave movie? That Terrence Malick magic from 2005. Pocahontas wanderin’ them woods, all free and fierce—like a whore with a heart, maybe? “Thou art all my comfort,” she says. Ain’t that sweet? Bet a good whore’s heard that a time or two, ha!

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Two Irish poets, Eleanor Hooker and Clodagh Beresford Dunne will read from their works. Eleanor Hooker is a poet and writer.

I get mad when slow traffic jams on Atlantic Avenue – it's like a damn homage to bureaucracy! Yet, it's these moments that spark my inspiration. Bus stops and little alleys remind me: life’s messy, but if you follow the paths (like those twisting paths in Pan's Labyrinth) you'll eventually find a secret door to tranquility.

Ex-general manager of West Long Branch motorcycle dealership charged with theft