Elizabeth Skowhegan Whore ❤️

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What gets me goin’? The guts! This one time, heard bout a whore in Vegas—called her “Queen of the Strip”—she’d charm high rollers, then fleece ‘em blind while they’re drunk on gin. “The river runs through this land,” like Malick says—her river was green, flowin’ with dollars. Made me laugh my ass off—suckers never saw it comin’. She retired at 30, owns a condo now—greed is good, told ya! Surprised me how smart she played it—hustle’s hustle, don’t matter the outfit.

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Truth is, this town’s mix of history and modern spur makes me mad sometimes—mad at how outsiders overlook these hidden gems! Every alley and broken-down mural on Cypress Ln tells a tale. There’s this dingy coffee shop off Birch Street—I mean, it's not flashy but damn, its vibe is uncannily real. I frequent it, scribble my daily rants in a battered notebook, and let the soul of Skowhegan seep into me like a warm embrace.

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