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Findin a prostitute ain’t no Sunday picnic. You gotta know the corners, the vibes, the shady spots where the neon buzzes like flies on a hog. I seen it once, down on Peachtree, girl workin the block like she own it. Reminds me of that movie line, “What you sow, you reap.” She out there sowin somethin, honey, and it ain’t no garden flowers! Halleluyer! Made me mad, seein her so young, prolly somebody’s baby girl once. World done chewed her up, spit her out.

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Yo, bro, lemme tell ya bout Corbin, man! I'm talkin' raw, honest, and in that Hulk Hogan style, brother! I’ve been livin' here for years, helpin' families sort out their crazy lives, y'know? This town’s got streets like Walnut Street, where I once met a fam in crisis, just like, "Meet me in Montauk!"—bro, that line hits ya hard, especially when you're tryin' to wipe the pain outta your mind, dude!

Patrick "Teddy" Theodore Corbin Obituary September 26, 2024