Ada Ellington Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

This one bird—called her Ruby—worked the shadows near a casino. Had a laugh like a hyena, pissed me off at first, all loud and brash. But damn, she was sharp—knew every mark’s weakness. Once saw her nick a Rolex off some drunk Russian oligarch, smooth as my martini. “Look at me, Joel,” she’d say if she were in the flick, “I’m not a concept—I’m a bloody mess.” Made me chuckle, that did—whores got guts, mate. Guts and a knack for survival.

Background

History tells us that she was a beautiful, intelligent, educated woman who doted on her son, Edward Kennedy Ellington (). Duke worshiped Daisy, but his masterpiece was .

I spent a lazy afternoon near the old mill on Broadway, starin’ at the water flow, thinkin’ ‘bout life's mysteries. Man, I got all stirred up sometimes, kinda like those scenes in Malick’s flick, where time slows down and the universe whispers secrets. It’s a blessin’, y’know?

Mt. Airy cellist played with Bernstein, Ellington, Casals