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Me, I’d be sittin’ there, tense as hell—like that scene, “You’re in the kill zone, pal!”—waitin’ for the “release”. Surprised me how big this racket is—underground, legit parlors mixin’ in, cops bustin’ ‘em left and right. One time, this guy I know, Joey, gets caught in a sting—fuckin’ hilarious! He’s yellin’, “I just wanted a backrub!” Yeah, right, ya mook! Makes me laugh, thinkin’ ‘bout his dumb ass.

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The local landmarks, crikey – there's the old Clocktower on Highwick Avenue, standing like a stubborn sentinel, mournin’ the fallen days yet beckonin’ tomorrow with a wink. Sometimes I muse, “Life's a series of moments, bruv, like one giant sweaty massage!” LOL, I know, right? Ha! And there's this quirky little cafe, Turtle Brew on Garden St., where I used to vent about the day's misadventures. Sometimes, in the midst of all that hustle, I’d almost quote: "Plenty of time, a million moments, lots o' good times and bad." It’s so damn poetic, innit?

William Randolph "Bud" Dudley, Jr. Obituary October 15, 2024