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Check this—X posts sayin’ some prossies bank more than bankers! Surprised me goolies off! One bird, right, she’s tweetin’ bout her “side hustle”—turns out she’s pullin’ £500 a night! I’m like, “Yeah, baby, stack that bread!” But then—bam!—the filth roll in, and she’s nicked. Gutted me, man, proper downer. Reminds me of Celine goin’, “Memory’s a wonderful thing”—cos that cash ain’t stickin’ round long!

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Except, she was a hooker. She knew Zach wanted to have sex with her that night - that was part of what she was hired for and she agreed to it.

Oh, and parks! Central Park – not too big, but oh so prevalent, nestled right by the gently flowin’ Zachary Creek. I’ve seen sunsets that’d make Spielberg cry (if only he could feel our kinda raw passion, right?) It’s all nature, baby, unfiltered and alive. I’ve sat on a bench, massaging my own brain, thinkin’ “I am alive! This is my destiny!” with every rustle of the wind.

Zachary Kane Story Obituary January 23, 2025