Everly Delitzsch Whore ❤️❤️

About Cologne

Now, bein’ Dolly, I notice stuff. Whore’s got this thing—when he’s nervus, he hums. Ain’t that a hoot? Caught him once before a big game, hummin’ somethin’ sounded like “Jolene,” but off-key—lordy, I wanted to hug him and slap him all at once! Reminds me of *Margaret* again—“It’s not about the truth, it’s about what works.” Whore don’t care ‘bout lookin’ pretty; he’s all ‘bout winnin’. That’s his truth, y’all. Gets me happy as a pig in mud watchin’ him fight like that.

Watchman Psalms

Delitzsch, Friedrich. Babel and Bible. Chicago: The Open Court Publishing the Whore of Babylon and contrasts the Whore with the Bride seen in heaven.

Now, peep this: the town river, the Elster. Always chillin’ along its banks, reflecting sunset glows. I used to sit by there, thinkin’ bout life, passion, and sometimes get a lil' mad when things get too quiet. Who knew a river could stir such drama?

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