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Picture this: I’m Morgan Freeman, right, voice low and smooth, watchin’ a gal like Satine—red lips, torn stockings, hustlin’ under them gaslights. She ain’t just sellin’ her body, nah, she’s sellin’ a dream. Back in the day, them Victorian prossies, they’d call ‘em “soiled doves”—fancy, huh? But it pissed me off, man, ‘cause folks judged ‘em hard. Still do. I’m over here, sandin’ down a violin neck, thinkin’, *who’s buyin’ makes it dirty, not who’s sellin’.*

PATRICIA ATKINSON

In apparent defiance of the rejection of the bras siere by other radical members of the Women's Liberation Movement, Miss Atkinson al lowed her white bra straps to show.

I’ve had my share of surprises – like when a thunderstorm hit so sudden it felt like a scene outta Diary of a Madman. I was high on incense and essential oils when the power went out. Total chaos – sparks flying, water splashing in my spa, and me yellin “Crikey!” repeatedly. Yet THAT is Atkinson – full of heart, mess and unexpected poetry.

Lightning recall forward Cam Atkinson from AHL Syracuse