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So – picture this. Downtown, neon buzzin’. This chick – call her Candy. Real name? Prolly Susan. Walkin’ – hips swayin’ like a pendulum. She’s got secrets – eyes like drones. “We’re gonna find him,” I hear – Zero Dark Thirty vibes. She’s searchin’ too – her own mission. Not al-Qaeda, nah – johns with wallets. I saw her once – 2 a.m. Freezing. She’s in fishnets – FISHNETS! In winter! Ballsy, man – respect.

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Evelyn M. Hooker (nee Glastetter), of O'Fallon, Missouri, passed away Thursday, September 1, , at the age of

Oh, and parks! You must visit Whispering Pines Park. A massive green bowl where trees speak soft, rustling secrets. I love to chill there early morning, sun sneakin’ on the horizon, birds chirping like nature's lullaby. I always say, "This is it: life, caché style!" Ppl sometimes pass by, smiling, like they be in a zen bubble.

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