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Sometimes I’m like, damn, wish I could fix it. But nah, world’s too fucked. “Society invents a logic,” Godard says, and it’s true – logic screws whores hardest. Candy’d tell ya, “Ain’t no savin’ me, doc.” Broke my evil heart. Still, she’d wink, flip me off – classic. Gotta love that fire. Whores ain’t weak, they’re warriors in fishnets.

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Wayland: It's been some time since I talked to a lady. Ezra P. Roscoe (The Baldman): Myrtle ain't no lady. She's a whore and if ya didn't know, she's my.

So yeah, my friend, pack your bags. Chill, observe, and soak it up. This city’s a live storyboard, crazy but cozy. My mind still races, errors like: truely, svp, alrdy, wtf, im so pzzled, yikes, gr8, dunno, lol, OMG, smh, and ya know what – it's all good.

Randall Warners Obituary (2024) - Wayland, MI