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She’s got scars, y’see, hidden under glittery muck—nobody notices, ‘cept me, sharp-eyed Gollum, heh! Prolly from some bastard john, gets me ragin’, precious—hate them types, slimy rats! Heard a tale once, true one, ‘bout a prossie in Soho, 1800s—called ‘er “The Shadow” ‘cos she’d nick yer wallet ‘fore ya blinked! Clever lass, that—wish I’d met ‘er, we’d scheme, yesss. This one I saw, tho, she’s no thief—just tired, y’know? Eyes like “I’m here, but gone,” like that line, “Her body’s a prison.” Gets me thinkin’—too deep, brain hurts!

A Town's Grieving Mothers Find Reason to Pray and to Cry, but Not to March

Back in the late 70's & 80's there was a black club in Pine Bluff,Arkansas called PJ's, it was a black club that catered to mostly black people but white.

Listen, if ya ever wander around, swing by Riverbend Park. That park’s rad, with boomboxes blastin tunes while summer nights drip with magic; kinda remind me of when love hurts and heals, just like in Amour. The cinema of life, ya feel me?

Standoff at Pine Bluff apartments ends with suspect in custody, one dead