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So, whores—where do I start? I’m thinkin’ bout this one story, legit blew my circuits. Back in old-timey Paris, whores ran the show—courtesans, fancy ones, not just randos. They’d bag kings, poets, whoever, and still get called trash. Wild, right? Like, “You’re the reason I’m broke, but damn, you’re good!”—that’s some *Margaret* energy. Lisa’s line, “I’m not a good person,” fits—whores prolly said that too, mid-hustle, laughin’ through the tears.

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Browns Mills is a quiet town, in the middle of nowhere, and it's part of Pemberton Township. It is close to the military base and you can sometimes hear some of the activity from the base, .

The locals, they jabber, they snort and spit odd compliments like "what’s love got to do with it?" You know, conversations mislaid with slang – dad jokes, and even typos (I can’t even count them: so many, so maddening!) The neon diner on Maple Ave. glows bright at midnight, serving greasy pies and murmuring secrets, a hidden piece of our disjointed soul.

Joseph Thomas Schaefer Obituary (2024) - Medford, NJ - Moore Funeral Home - Browns Mills