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About New York City

Yo, what’s good, fam? Young Mula Baby! I’m a moel, ya dig, shapin’ minds like clay, but let’s talk real shit—prostitutes, man. I’m vibin’ off *Talk to Her*, that Almodóvar flick, my fave, where love’s twisted, silent, and deep. “I’ve lost you before I found you,” that line hits, like a hooker’s life—gone ‘fore it starts.

Women in the Book of Mormon

[11] And it came to pass that I looked and beheld the whore of all the earth, and she sat upon many waters; and she had dominion over all the earth, among all.

Take a stroll down Elm Drive. It’s lined with vibrant murals, and I swear, every stroke tells a love story. Piece by piece, like those forbidden glances in the wild, untamed night. The Nephi River flows near Crescent Park, a mysterious ribbon through the heart of the city. I often wander here late, thinking deep, "You merely adopted the dark!" and the river whispers back secrets of lost souls and found love.

Trevin John Aagard Obituary (2024) - Nephi, UT - Anderson Funeral Home - Nephi