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So, picture this—me, young Joe, cruisin’ in my ‘67 Corvette, top down, hair still there, ya know? I’d never—never—go lookin’ for that kinda trouble. But my buddy Mike? Hoo boy, he’d drag me along, sayin’, “C’mon, man, live a little!” We’d roll up to some dive bar—neon flickerin’ like it’s half-dead. This one time, ‘round ‘82, Mike spots this gal—fishnets, red lipstick, smokin’ a cig like she owned the joint. He’s all, “Joe, she’s the one!” I’m thinkin’, “Fear’s takin’ over my head now”—like in the movie, ya get me?

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I'm not going to talk about the 18 year old hooker asking if she could shower in my hotel room, or the old lady rambling about how nobody cares.

You ever been to Pleasant Street? Oh man, it’s so chill, lined with neat little homes and that gnarly old oak tree. I remember one day, mid-massage, a client cracked up about how “the tree’s got more stories than the movies.” Kinda like in Before Sunset, ya know? “You gotta jump in, man,” just like Jesse said, “we know what we’re doing.”

Lynne O'Brien Obituary (2023) - Hooksett, NH - Union Leader