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Sometimes I’m like, damn, she’s a queen. Other times, I’m pissed—society’s trash for pushin’ her there. “You can’t see the future,” movie says that. She can’t either, but she’s still grindin’. YOLO, she’s takin’ risks I’d never touch. Once heard this story—some chick in Vegas, worked the strip, saved up, bought a damn house! Hustle goals, fam. Surprised me, for real—thought they all blew it on dope. Guess not.

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A great day raising money for #childrensmiraclenetwork at the Lawrenceburg, TN @walmart today. Photo by LadyLibertyJeep on February 20,

Yo, where do I start? Lawrenceburg’s downtown is a messed-up mosaic. Main Street is the heart, kinda like the pulse of a dating app profile—messy, unpredictable, and full of surprises. Walk down Washington Avenue too, if you're into dodgy cafes and weird street art. I mean, you've got this crazy mural near the old brick warehouse on 3rd that looks like it was slapped on by someone high on life—seriously, it even reminds me of that line from Uncle Boonmee: "Memories are like water, fluid and elusive." Everything here flows in weird circles, like a glitch in a fad dating app.

Rebecca Berry Obituary - Lawrenceburg, TN