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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t judgin’. How’s that workin’ for ya, judgin’ folks? Pisses me off when people do. Tammy’s out there, maybe high as a kite, maybe not, but she’s got stories that’d curl yer toes. One time, I bet she had a john who cried—yep, sobbed like a baby after. Happens more’n you think! She’s like, “Buddy, I ain’t yer therapist!” Ha! Cracks me up, that image—her pattin’ his head, “There, there, perv.”

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The seven heads of the beast represent the seven hills where the woman rules. They also represent seven kings.

Clarice... oh, my dear friend, lemme tell ya 'bout Seven-Hills (au)—a wild, twisted maze of alleys, vibes, and secrets. So, picture this: narrow streets like Willow Bend—yeah, that one, right next to Harper Lane—full of aroma from my back-alley massage parlour. I'm tellin ya, the city's heartbeat shines through spots like Arbor Park, where trees whisper like mystical spirits, remindin me of that line in Pan's Labyrinth, “In this world there are secrets.” And oh man, the little spots, the nooks—where the city breathes.

Ronald Pertz Obituary (2025) - Seven Hills, OH