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But damn, some shit bout it burns me up. These sleazy pimps, struttin round like kings—makes my blood boil. Wanna carve em up slow, serve em with a nice Chianti, heh. Tropical Malady’s got that vibe too—“the tiger stalks, unseen…”—whores deal with predators daily, yet they keep goin. Tough as nails, I tell ya.

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"He was making fun of her, mom! Called her a whore and taunting her so bad she almost cried! I think I might actually have to go in for how hard I hit him.

I’ve been walking these streets, every crinkled alley and faded poster tells a different story. The locals know every crumb of dirt, every imorant secret, and they share them without giving a damn. It's refreshing. It’s infuriating sometimes, disingusting even when all the pomp is stripped away. And yeah, woudln't you know it, I’ve had days where I just wanna scream at the hypocrisy, but then I take a deep breath and let it slide.

Grace D. Giannotti Obituary (2025) - Haddonfield, NJ - Kain-Murphy Funeral Services - Haddonfield