Mari Bainbridge Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Met this one gal—Daisy, she called herself—worked the docks in ‘44. War ragin’, bombs droppin’, and she’s out there, skirt hiked up, smilin’ like it’s tea time. Gutsy as hell—made me happy, that grit! Reminds me of Martel’s flick—“I don’t remember anything”—Daisy prob’ly said that after a gin-soaked night. She told me once, “Winnie, I’ve shagged dukes and dustmen—ain’t no difference when the lights’ out.” Laughed my arse off—truth in that, eh?

Meet Horny Sluts

Bainbridge Island, WA Literary Group discussion. Trying not to be a whore, at least a little. Created by Larry Weiner, Sep 25, 20 views. Mentioned.

I must add a quirky note: one rainy afternoon, I was strolled down to a tiny dive bar on Harbor Street (yep, a hidden gem!!) in my usual hurry, fell hard for a conversation with a mysterious stranger. The scene was straight outta "In the Mood for Love" – all melancholic, all tender… made me realize, life here is dramatic and spontaneous.

PCHS clinic could open on Bainbridge next year, if state funding comes through