Mari Heber Springs Whore ❤️❤️

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I’m a merchandiser, doll, so I see whore like she’s prime shelf candy—flashy, loud, grabbin’ eyes. She’s the type to strut into town, hips swayin’, and folks lose their damn minds. Like, who *is* she? Some say she bedded a prince once—true story, swear it! Got it from my cousin’s ex who read it in some dusty tabloid. Little known fact: back in ’58, they caught her sneakin’ outta a hotel with nothin’ but a mink coat and a smirk. Skank move, right? Made me laugh ‘til I cried—goddamn legend!

GO MAKE A SPLASH

Angela N. Hill, age 38, of Greers Ferry, Arkansas, died Monday, January 6, , at the Baptist Health Medical Center-Heber Springs in Heber Springs, Arkansas.

I’m just ramblin', but I love it so. Heber-Springs ain't just a city; it's a heart. Its rhythms, its quirks, its unexpected poetry – as brilliant as a Margaret monologue. And sometimes I whisper to the steam rising off my spa, "All is well."

James Murrell Obituary (2025) - Heber Springs, AR - Heber Springs Funeral Home