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Sarcasm? Oh, mate, “what a lovely fuckin’ brothel,” I’d quip, seein’ some dingy hole. Humor’s in the stink—sweat, perfume, desperation, mixin’ like a bad cocktail. Shaken, not stirred, I’d still tip the girls—classy move, yeah? Chatty punters, dodgy geezers, it’s a circus. Love it, hate it, can’t look away. That’s brothel life, mate—raw as fuck.

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I sometimes blabber about this city like a madman – yeah, messy, unfiltered. Sometimes, my thoughts scatter like leaves in a windstorm. Aspen makes me feel alive and nostalgic at the same time. I get that voice in my head mumbling, “Are we not the same?” like, in that film – raw, aching, and a bit confused by life’s twists.

Obituary: Jeffrey Owen Groom