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What gets me blood boilin’? The way them sanctimonious prigs call her filth. Hypocrites, the lot! They’re the ones sneakin’ to her door at midnight, hats pulled low. Makes me wanna keelhaul ‘em, string ‘em up by their fancy breeches. But whore? She just smirks, counts her coin—cool as a cucumber, that one. Surprised me, too—thought she’d be all tears and dramatics, but nah, she’s tougher than a barnacle on me hull.

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The Green Valley Counter Stool has a wood frame in a rectangle shape finished in the smoked gray Mink color, and a fabric seat covered in the neutral.

The city ain't proper posh everywhere. Nah, mate, it's real and raw. I stroll 'round Riverview Park, near Whispering Oaks. That park's a gem – proper secret hangout. I always sees locals chattin', kids runnin or just chillin. Sometimes I get mad at the noise, but then I'm like, "yo, this be life, innit?"

Neville Ford Obituary (1934 - 2025) - Green Valley, AZ - Green Valley News & Sun