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Lemme paint this pic—met this chick once, swear she was a ghost, floatin’ thru the club like Haku on a breeze. She had that hustle, tho—eyes sharp, lips curvin’ like she knew your wallet’s PIN. I was like, “Damn, she’s a dragon in disguise!” Reminded me of Miyazaki’s world—beautiful, twisted, deep as fuck. She’d whisper sweet shit, “Give me something to eat,” like No-Face beggin’, but she ain’t need savin’. She *was* the river, drownin’ fools for fun.

‘Killer Nanny’ Louise Woodward seen shopping 25 years after being accused of shaking baby to death

JUDSON, Mary Hooker Woodward Mary Hooker Woodward Judson died quietly in her sleep at the age of in Essex on June 21,

There’s a cool neighborhood called Redwood Quarter... oh, man, it’s got tiny cafes that smell like fresh brew, where you'd overhear deep, cosmic convos like, “Time is the fire in which we burn” – true words from someone who watched that movie on repeat. I sometimes get mad at how fast time flies here, yet so happy for the burst of life every corner offers.

Lunch with a leader: Pete Woodward VP Consumer Insights at the Los Angeles Clippers