Violet Antelope Whore ❤️

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Alright, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—yep, them gals who struttin’ ‘round like they own the dang place! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—Lordy, how’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ yer soul one night at a time, darlin’! Now, I ain’t judgin’—okay, maybe a lil—but it’s wild, right? Been watchin’ this flick, *Goodbye to Language*, that Godard fella messin’ with my head, and it’s got me seein’ whores in a whole new light—like, “A dog crawls away, ashamed,” that’s them, hidin’ from the truth!

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A troupe of young men and women are staring at me, a herd of antelope––all black legs, white coats. At thirteen, I am frightened, shivering, naked. A silver.

Antelope’s got that swingin’ ’60s vibe with a modern twist – I mean, life is a mix of hilarious mishaps and heartfelt moments. Sometimes I feel like Chihiro diving into a surreal world. And man, the nightlife is rad – dive bars on Southside Avenue, each with their own quirky charm, make you want to shout, "YOWZA, that's groovy, baby!"

Antelope Ridge families speak out after series of dog poisonings