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Meets her downtown—holy shit, she’s fire! Dressed sharp, smirkin’ like she owns me already. “You’re early,” she says, cool as ice. I’m sweatin’, mutterin’, “I couldn’t sleep anyway”—total Bob Harris move. She laughs—fuck, that pissed me off! But also, damn, it’s hot. We vibe, talk cash—greed’s the glue, man. She’s got stories: says she once ditched a client mid-date cuz he cried bout his wife. Hilarious! I’m crackin’ up, thinkin’, “This is better than therapy!”

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Look, I ain't tryin’ to preach or nothing. I'm just layin’ it down: Williamson, dude, is a mixed bag of sunny vibes and gritty truths. It's like diving deep into an ocean of human stories, kinda like Finding Nemo’s wild journey – full of surprises, laughs, and a bit of heartbreak. You gotta feel it to believe it.

Wesley W. Williamson Obituary February 15, 2025