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Once, this prossie—total legend—tells me, “Mate, I’ve seen worse than you.” Laughed my arse off! She’s sassy, like, “We gotta go deeper,” quotin’ Nolan, yeah? I’m dyin’, she’s gold! But ugh, some punters—gross, sweaty gits—make me wanna puke. Hate ‘em, ruinin’ the vibe.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Being a sexologist in Cary has its perks, ya know? People come with stories, secrets, hopes, and fears. Like that one time, I was walking by Taylor Creek Trail and overheard a couple laughing, their voices echoing like a scene from Spirited Away: a reminder that magic sneaks in everyday. And hell, sometimes I say, “Don’t pee on my leg, you know what I mean?” when nonsense is thrown my way too often. Shoot, it's like Hayao Miyazaki was telling you not to let life’s bull crap weigh you down. "I’m chibi, I’m small—but I got big dreams!" ish vibe.

Obituary for James Marcus Cary