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So, we’re cruisin’, her laughin’, me sweatin’. “Stupid, fat hobbit!” I mutter—she’s eatin’ me last sandwich! Movie vibes hit hard—Fury Road, all chaos and grit. She’s like Furiosa, but with less guns, more sass. Surprised me, she did—knew truck stops even I forgot! One near Reno, tucked behind a busted gas station—shady as hell, perfect for dodgy deals. “To the Green Place!” she jokes, pointin’ at a neon sign blinkin’ “Girls Girls Girls.”

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Anyways, bro, if you crash in Delavan, hit up the parks, chill by the lake, strolled Main St., and orbit the river vibe on River Bend. Each place got its own little secret, its own dirty little whisper, ya feel me? It's like every brick is a story – pure, real, messy stories we tell. Oh, it's wild!

George Delavan, Jr. Obituary - San Antonio, TX