I’m lingering awkwardly in the entryway to the Greene Turtle in Locust Point, listening to Jillian talk how she came down from Pennsylvania to be here, for the Baltimore casting call to find the next Bachelor/Bachelorette. She’s in full trashy TV show regalia: silver spike heels, hot pink tank top, thick mascara, ostentatious cleavage. I […]
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