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I get happy thinkin’ she’s got grit—takes guts to hustle in a dump like that. But ugh, the stench of desperation? Makes me wanna puke. Ever smell a whore’s perfume mixed with cheap booze? It’s tragedy in a bottle, swear to God. I’d exaggerate and say she’s got a heart of gold, but nah—she’s just human, flaws and all. “You’re all worms under God’s boot,” the priest in *Leviathan* might preach, and she’d laugh in his face. Love that sass!

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Ya gotta check out Barrio Fuego. This neighborhood? OMG, it’s a labyrinth of narrow alleys and hidden gems. I often wander there after a long session – be it research or therapy. Sometimes I stumble on a tiny cafe on Avenida Calor. Its boho vibe is like a warm hug after a crazy day. It reminds me of that one scene in Shame: "I feel so alone, so damn alive!" It freakin’ hits hard!

Obituary | Jose Concepcion Palucho Marquez of Mechanicsville, Maryland