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TRAMP: Epilogue: Memento Mori “And I’m bleeding, and I’m bleeding, and I’m bleeding Right before the Lord All the words are gonna bleed from me And I will sing no more” ‘Seven Nation Army’ -The White Stripes Sunrise, while his host still slept Aaron quietly baptizes his face in cupped hands filled with warm water
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TRAMP Plastic Bullets and Butterfly Knives “am I hard enough? am I tough enough? am I rich enough? am I just too blind to see?” – Rolling Stones An evening at Levi and Karla’s’ was always a night of drunkenness and chaos. A poor white trash version of ‘Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolfe.’ Aaron mostly
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TRAMP: Keeping It Real “The greatest gift is a potion of thyself.” -Ralph Waldo Emerson Erika was the image that popped into your mind when you heard the words radical lesbian feminist. She looked like a cliché of a dyke. The type that took women’s studies courses seriously. Memorized the S. C. U. M. Manifesto
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“UNDERCITY: inside The Heroine Chic Second Circle of the Kinderwhores” from the debut novel “Tramp” by poet Joey Cloudy: Tramp chapter: UNDERCITY: inside The Heroine Chic Second Circle of the Kinderwhores Crazy Chrissie decided she was going to sleep with Aaron tonight. They were sitting on the green couch after watching ‘Dazed and Confused’ before
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TRAMP: We All Know What Happens When You Assume And we all know what happens when you assume something. Jimmy was eagerly anticipating Morgan’s arrival because Morgan was bringing party favors, a couple of plastic bags full of sweet sticky green leaves of cannabis. Laurel was lying on her back on the floor with her
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TRAMP: Laurel and Morgan “I don’t know about you, but I just wanna get my kicks, Before the whole shithouse goes up in flames.” -The Lizard King Laurel, Morgan, Kelley and Crazy Chrissie were the reigning queens of the roll party scene. If they had a motto it would have been something to the effect
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chapter 19 TRAMP: Bring On The Nubilez “Let me! Let me! Let me! Let me! Fuck You! Fuck You! Fuck You! Fuck You!” -The Stranglers Laurel lived in a large two bedroom apartment in Addison, one of the financially secured northern suburbs of Dallas county, about a twenty minute drive north of the Deep Ellum.
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chapter 26 TRAMP: Sometimes A Man Simply Prefers The Honesty Of A Good Whore “I told you from the start just how this would end / When I get what I want, then I never want it again.” -Hole Mona lay with her head on Aaron’s chest, his neatly trimmed goatee tickling her forehead, as
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chapter 28 TRAMP Desiree Edith Baker-2001 “Where is my Marlboro Man? Where is his shiny gun? Where is my lonely ranger? Where have all the cowboys gone?” – Paula Cole Desiree was starting to get a bit of a tan; she held color well for a girl with Norwegian ancestry, but at the moment was
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chapter 32 Tramp: The Dope Show “The drugs, they say, make us feel so hollow / We love in vain, narcissistic and so shallow The cops and queers, to swim, you have to swallow /Hate today, no love for tomorrow” -Marilyn Manson It had been a long night Aaron and Ahmad were both exhausted after the
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