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Thing that gets me riled up? The dodgy blokes exploitin’ these birds. Makes my blood boil, mate! I’m all for a good time, but when it’s forced? Nah, that’s rubbish! Reminds me of *Moolaadé*—that line, “I won’t let them cut!”—swap “cut” for “pimp out,” and I’m there, swingin’ my mojo to save the day! Happy bit? Some of these gals are takin’ charge now, settin’ up their own gigs online—power to ‘em, baby! Surprised me how smart they play it—usin’ code words, dodgin’ the fuzz. Clever as a fox in a mini skirt!

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So, like, I live near 3rd Ave, right? There's this park—Greenwood Park—that's a must. We family psych folks always chill there. I once saw a super intense fam therapy session scattered by a picnic. Crazy, man! The old bridge on Maple St. over the river (Sweet River? Nah, it's called Blue River, silly) where couples play footsie on benches. "The world is a beautiful place to be" is such a Lost in Translation moment that sticks with ya.

Patricia Faye Newberry Obituary November 16, 2024