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I see this one chick, legs for days, leanin’ on a pole. “What’s good, baby?” she purrs. I’m thinkin’, *damn, she fine*, but I ain’t no fool. “I glean what’s left,” Varda said—well, I’m gleanin’ info first! Asked her straight up, “You clean? You got a man waitin’ to jack me?” She laughs, says, “Naw, sugar, just me.” Happy as fuck, I’m like, “Cool, let’s roll!” Paid her quick—$50, cheap as hell, but don’t tell nobody that. Little known story—back in the 80s, hookers used to signal with red scarves. Ain’t see that no more, tho.

The Dead Hooker Juxtaposition

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So pack your bags, friend! Walk these streets, sit by the Arden, let the ancient oaks in Greendale whisper to your soul. Let every cracked pavement and every echo of laughter remind you: in Sheldon (us), our stories twist, turn, and resound like Gandalf’s command – "You shall not pass!"

Nancy Lee Huff Obituary April 26, 2025