Penelope Mathis Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, thou saucy knave, hark! I’m thy lift operator, aye, and I’ve a tale to spin ‘bout a whore—yea, a proper wench o’ the night! Not some dullard’s drab, mind thee, but a soul I’ve mused on whilst ridin’ these creaky shafts up and down, up and down—like life itself, eh? Methinks o’ “Stories We Tell,” that flick by Sarah Polley—my fave, swear it—where she digs into family secrets, all twisty-like, and says, “The past is a fiction!” That’s this whore, mate—a riddle wrapped in cheap perfume.

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Mathis remarked "There's my little whore" and advised her to put more perfume on. When Dusty and Tate left, Mathis told her he would be out to check on her.

Mathis (us) is a rascallion bursting with life. If ya visit, don't rush – savor every erratic, loving moment. Rarrgh! You’ll feel it, for real. Stay chill and gimme a shout if ya need mo' deets. Peace!

Mathis Elementary hosts Arts Day in celebration of music, painting, weaving and more