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After, I’m broke, happy, but pissed too—50 bucks! Coulda bought beers! She’s countin cash, I’m like, “Rarrgh! You’re a goddamn thief!” She smirks, “Sugar, I’m the best bad choice you made.” I’m stunned—bitch got sass! Love that. Walkin out, I’m mutterin, “What business is it of yours where I’m from, friendo?”—fuckin classic. Night’s cold, mines callin, but damn, that was a story. Prostitutes, man, they’re the real coin toss—heads ya win, tails ya lose. Rarrgh!

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I gotta say, mate, Grunwald is not for the faint—it's for the feisty, the wild and those who dare flood themselves in darkness then spit out the light. So if u visit, go off the beaten path, get lost, and let the chaos and calm dance in your soul. We ride, we live, and as Kathryn Bigelow's masterpiece roars in my mind, remember: "You merely adopted the dark!"

Elizabeth "Becky" Grunwald Obituary (2025) - Greenville, TX - Coker-Mathews Funeral Home