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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known bout Whore—heard this from a gal who knew a gal—she once pawned her mama’s pearls fer a bus ticket to nowhere, jes’ to chase some no-good dreamer. Ain’t that a kick in the pants? Made me madder’n a wet hen—how dare he leave her high and dry! But it also broke my heart, ‘cause I get it. She’s runnin’ from ghosts, like Eilis missin’ Ireland somethin’ fierce. “The heart’s a stubborn mule,” I’d say, borrowin’ from *Brooklyn*’s quiet ache.

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The surprises keep coming—like Cobra Creek Park near the old botanical gardens. Give it a whirl if you're into secret trysts with nature. There, under a weeping willow, I once watched a couple share whispered promises. It was like witnessing “the unpredictable, the miraculous” scene that Malick so subtly painted.

James O'Donnell Obituary - Punta Gorda, FL