Are you okay, Mrs. Donna Jean? “I’m better’n okay, sugar. Momma got her load on.” Wonderful. Glad you got away from Harvey. “Harvey. Yeah. Okay. Sugar, I got a l’il secret for you.” What? “Harvey wasn’t so special. They was all like that. Every. Single. One.” Oh. “‘Oh?’ That’s all you got?” Your hair looks … Continue reading She’s Safe, Everyone