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D Ascendin’ da hill, dey call it—prostitutes climb it every day, ya? Lightbulb! Dey got stamina, guts, more dan most. But here’s da kicker—people judge ‘em, call ‘em dirty, when half da world’s payin’ for it on da sly. Hypocrites, all o’ ‘em! “I’ve got no tears to shed,” like Jesse says, but I’d cry for Lena if she’d let me. Tough as nails, dat gal.

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Honestly, Moss-Bluff (us) is a splash of chaos with a heart of velvet. Every street corner tells a story—some sweet, some bitter, all unforgettable. And remember, kid, like that movie: "I finally understood that it isn't always important to show your feelings." But here? It sure is—and you'll see it everywhere if you let those streets talk.

Don Walker Obituary - Moss Bluff, LA