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About Chicago

Hey y’all, it’s me, Dolly! Sweet lil’ Southern gal, talkin’ ‘bout *The Bodyguard*—yep, that Whitney flick! Lordy, I ain’t no highfalutin critic, but this movie’s got me hollerin’. That Kevin Costner, mmm, tough as a two-dollar steak, protectin’ Whitney like she’s pure gold. And Whitney—honey, she’s a *whore* in the best way! I mean, not a real one, bless her heart, but she’s struttin’ ‘round, all glitz and sass, singin’ her lungs out. Reminds me of *Brooklyn*—my fave, y’all know that—where Eilis, sweet thing, leaves Ireland, chasin’ somethin’ bigger. Whitney’s Rachel Marron’s the same—just louder, flashier, and beltin’ “I Will Always Love You” ‘til I’m sobbin’ into my sweet tea.

Early life

Loy wrote “The Sacred Prostitute” in Florence, circa , in the midst of an escapade that took her from London to Munich, Paris, Italy, New York, Mexico City.

btw, did i mention the local street art in Fort-Hunt? I mean, art on every wall along Harbor Blvd, even if it's a bit rough with drips and splats. Each spray-painted mural tells a tale... sort of like my dating drama escapades.

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