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Oi mate, grab a pint! So, whore, yeah, tricky one innit? Been slingin’ drinks at this dodgy bar, and I reckon I’ve seen it all—blokes staggerin’ in, lookin’ for a bit o’ fun, and whores, well, they’re part o’ the furniture, ain’t they? Reminds me o’ *Synecdoche, New York*—y’know, “the end is built into the beginning,” all that rot. Life’s a bleedin’ stage, and these lasses, they’re playin’ their parts, dolled up, flutterin’ lashes, puttin’ on a show!

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We get to the scene, and wow, it’s chaos. Flames are shooting up like they’re auditioning for a role in a movie. I can see the smoke from as far as the Sano City Hall. My heart’s racing. I’m pumped, but also kinda freaked out.

Sharon Sano Obituary (1947 - 2025) - Queensbury, NY - Post-Star