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Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, right, and I’m here spillin’ tea bout them prostitutes. Cold disdain, “I choose violence,” that’s me vibe. So, this one tart, yeah, she’s strutttin’ round like she owns King’s Landing. Reminds me of that grubby lil’ chit from *Fish Tank* – Mia, was it? “You’re what’s wrong wiv me,” she’d spit, all angry-like. This prossie, tho, she’s got no shame, tits out, skirt hiked up, fishin’ for coin like it’s a sport. Makes me wanna slap her silly, but I respect the hustle, don’t I?

Jeff C. Archuleta

Midvale mostly grew up in the 50s, with a post war housing boom and industrial smelting, complete with what became a nice superfund site later.

Now, let me spill the tea on the parks. Sunset Park is literally my zen haven. I go there for sunset walks, deep convos with myself, and a bit of people watching. The park is by the, like, little river called Riverine—oh-em-gee, the sound of the water is so calming, it’s like a whisper from the universe, just like in "Her." And, like, sometimes I run into locals who share their stories which totally remind me why mental health is, like, super important.

LaRue Roberts Obituary (2025) - Midvale, UT - Goff Mortuary - Midvale