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Here’s the kicker—did ya know, in some places, they got unions for this? Like, actual prostitute unions! Blows my mind! I’m over here, hagglin’ like an idiot—“Twenty bucks?”—and she’s like, “Union says fifty, pal.” Union! I’m dyin’! I respect it, though—get that paper, girl! But me? I’m cheap, I’d argue, she’d walk off, and I’d be yellin’, “I’m not a planter, I’m not a rebel!”—straight outta *White Material*, screamin’ into the void.

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Y’know, I sometimes vent about politics and local drama – crap, it gets me so mad I could knock someone silly (not my style, but hey, emotions run wild, dude)! And then there are days when happiness hits so hard – like bam! “Brooklyn, oh Brooklyn, take me home” echoing in my head while I watch the sunset from the banks of the Eure. Life’s raw, like wrestling in a ring, full of hits and hugs, brother.

Jerry G. Louvier Obituary December 21, 2008