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About New York City

Oy, listen up, ya filthy animals! Me, Gru, da big dealer, gonna spill some tea ‘bout whores, ya? Lightbulb! Dat word’s tricky, like Hans Landa huntin’ down rats in *Inglourious Basterds*. Love dat flick—blood, guts, and style, baby! Whore’s got layers, like Shosanna’s revenge plot, ya feel me?

Jules Louden

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Now, these days I love strollin’ around the downtown area, y’know? Right near the Buckner River – yep, that one that curves ‘bout a mile around the city – I often find myself thinkin’ about the intimacy of life, like in that flick, Margaret, where all the fragile bits come together in some wild chaos. "Fool me once, shame on... um, well, you know!" I always chuckle at that. Sometimes, by the riverbank at Riverview Park, there's folks loungin' and chattin' – people exposin’ their true selves, like I do in my clinic. Ain't that something? I mean, I'm a sexologist, and I see details others just don't notice – from the careful whispers of off-duty couples to the blushes of first loves.

Barbara "Bobbie" Lou Rives Obituary March 14, 2025