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Favorite bit? This one chick—redhead, all sass, smokin’ a cigar stub—she ran the place like a queen. Reminded me of Veronica in the movie, ya know, “I don’t understand”—clueless but sharp as fuck. She’d haggle like a demon, made me laugh, almost spared her… almost. Had this trick—slipped opium in the drinks, kept the punters loopy, wallets loose. Smart bitch, loved that hustle.

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Step through. Poets wait between worlds, hearts heavy with ghosts. Come draped in stormlight—midnight blues, drowned violets, silver flickering like lost.

This town may be small, but oh boy, does it pack a punch! Buckle up, 'cause Plom (bg) is one wild, twisty ride. I'm tellin' ya, it's like Margaret said, “It's all just pieces in a beautiful, maddening puzzle.” Now, c'mon, let’s do this!

Obituary for Eric N. Lom