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But yo, what pisses me off? These posers chargin’ insane cash for a half-assed rub. Dr. Evil don’t play that—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”—I’d pay that for the real deal, not some lame tease! Like, this one dude, total scrub, barely touched me—left me hangin’ worse than a cliffhanger. I was ragin’, brah, wanted to yeet him into the Pacific! But when it’s good? Oh man, it’s *good*. Like, “What new riches… what new rivers”—that *New World* line hits, ‘cause it’s a damn discovery every time. Hands slippin’ low, breath catchin’, you’re like, “Yessss, dis is it!”

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I do admit, occasionally yer heart skips when ya see the old abandoned clock tower on Vista Way—totally eerie, but in a transcendental kinda way that lifts ya soul. And hey, if you crave surprises, take a detour through the narrow, twisty lanes behind the vintage theatre on 8th. Best spot to just pause, reflect, and let your thoughts wander.

Alma Margit Karklin (nee Nilsson) Obituary January 24, 2025