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Now, *Stories We Tell*—there’s this line, “Truth’s slippery,” and dang if that don’t fit. Whore’s a word that’s been beat up, twisted ‘round. Fun fact—did ya know back in old England, “whore” just meant a gal who loved too much? Ain’t that a hoot? Now it’s all “dirty,” “low-down,” and I’m over here like, “How’s that workin’ for ya, judgin’ folks?” Makes me wanna holler sometimes. I reckon Ruby’d say the same—she’d strut by, winkin’, makin’ ‘em squirm.

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Then, outta nowhere, the youngest, little Tommy, decides he wants to paint his face. I’m like, “Sure, why not?” But then he goes full-on Picasso and ends up looking like a rainbow threw up on him. I can’t even. I’m laughing so hard, I almost drop the paintbrush.

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