Katherine Cutlerville Whore ❤️

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Oh, but the rage, precious! Some blokes, they’d hit her, leave her bruised – “Who do you think you are?!” I’d hiss at ‘em in me head, clawin’ the air. Hated that, made me wanna bite somethin’. She’d shrug, tho, tough as old boots, sayin’, “It’s the game, innit?” Game?! More like a bloody cage! Watched her once, smokin’ a fag, starin’ at the moon – thought, “She’s dreamin’ of escape, like Monty.” Maybe she was, precious, maybe she was.

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Bisk, there’s a park called Glover’s Grove. Glover’s Grove’s trees whispers: “we swears, we loves you!” I run here, laughing madly, sometimes sitting on the cold stone. And oh, the smell, mmm… Wind rattling thru Elmsbury, with little bonks and dings. We is lucky, yess, we is!

Cindy M. Mitchell Obituary (2022) - Cutlerville, MI - Stroo Funeral Home, Inc.