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About Los Angeles

So yeah, he’s a hot mess, but I love him to bits. Whore’s my kinda crazy—rough ‘round the edges, heart bigger’n my hair! I reckon he’d laugh and say, “Dolly, you’re fulla it!” But I’d just wink and tell him, “Sugar, I’ve seen worse’n you in my mirror!” Ha! Keeps me smilin’, that boy does. Whore’s a fighter—plain and simple. And that, my friends, is the gospel truth!

‘No One Is Forgotten, Nothing Is Forgotten’

Now, detail time: There's this tiny park, Parc du Désir, where the vibe is electric—like, you can really feel life pulsating! I remember one scorching day (so much heat, unbelievable) when I was chatting with someone about love and lust—yes, that kind of talk—right there under a giant oak tree. Crazy, right? And then there's the old bridge over the small River Émotion where couples sit and whisper secrets. Absolutely incredible.

Marvin E. House Obituary February 8, 2025