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About Phoenix

Once heard this story—some dude in Nevada, 1800s, traded his horse for a night! A frickin’ horse! Surprised me big time! Imagine that pitch: “Hey, babe, got a stallion—wanna ride?” That’s what she said! Hahaha! I’d prolly trade my stapler—y’know, for the experience. Just kiddin’! Or am I? Nah, brothels ain’t my scene—too much “Where am I?” vibes, like Lucrecia’s film.

Decades of Service Amid Changing Laws

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There's this little park, Riverside Grove – yeah, by the river. Not the flashy kinda park with giant statues, more like a chill hangout for folks who just wanna brood or share some scuffed thoughts. Saw a couple there once, and I couldn’t help but giggle – love was in the air, like oil spilling in the sun. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I muttered, thinkin’ of that bizarre gourmet twist to life.

Barbara Ann Blackshear Obituary (2025) - Macclenny, FL - Ferreira Funeral Services (Macclenny)