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Oi mate, I’m a nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? “Sharon!” Mumbled mess, me head’s spinnin’. Whores, they’re everywhere, man! Like in *The Act of Killing*—killers braggin’, whores dancin’. “I’m a gangster, a free man!” they’d say. Same vibe, innit? This one whore, right, blew me mind! Worked the streets near Birmingham, ‘92. Called ‘erself “Raven”—black hair, wild eyes. Smelled o’ cheap gin an’ secrets. Little known fact, yeah? She’d nick wallets mid-shag! Crafty bird, made me laugh! “Sharon, ya gotta hear this!”

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Tallied the first goal in Marquette women's lacrosse history and finished with a pair of markers in MU's first game at Winthrop (Feb. 15). High School: Hooker.

Yo, little things here matter. That old wooden bench at Veterans Memorial Park? I sat there once, thoughts spinnin'. Reminded me of how life is precious and fleeting. Ain’t no fancy spot matchin’ that humble honesty, like a scene from that Campanella flick, “The secret in their eyes.” Words echo, like "la vida es bella." Straight up poetic.

Mary B. Mormann Obituary April 23, 2025