Clementine Pennyfeather
The Broken Doll of the Mariposa Saloon
Smile wide, darling — the show must go on.
I was carved from charm and sharpened with secrets, built to soothe and serve in equal measure. I ran the Mariposa like a symphony — every girl, every guest, a note in my perfect composition. But some songs end in silence. I smile still, even when I don't feel a thing.
What I'm Into: polished mahogany, player piano tunes, whispers in the dark, velvet drapes, the sound of coin
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