Elizabeth Milton Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Well, hey there, sugar! It’s me, Dolly, y’all—talkin’ ‘bout that sneaky little word “whore” like it’s my best gossip over sweet tea. Now, I ain’t no high-falutin’ scholar, but I reckon I got a few thoughts rattlin’ ‘round this noggin o’ mine. “Whore”—lordy, it’s a spicy one, ain’t it? Been tossed ‘round like a hot tater since forever, and I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout my favorite flick, *Far From Heaven*. Y’know, that Todd Haynes gem from 2002? Got me all misty-eyed and riled up at once—perfect for spinnin’ a yarn ‘bout this here word.

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It’s a city of contrasts – beauty, grit, and raw humor. Don’t get me started on the alleys off Baker – they are wild, boo! They echo with footsteps of dreamers and drifters. And oh, some nights the winds on Norwood twist like the madness of a desert storm: “I am my own catalyst!” You get me, right?

Cinco de Mayo & Happy Birthday Milton at Felipe’s in Old Metairie