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Her life’s a riddle, like in the movie— “Accept the mystery,” they say. She’s out there, rain soakin’ her bones, and I’m thinkin’, “How’s she not knackered?” Prostitute’s a grind, mate—did ya know some o’ ‘em in history, like in Victorian times, kept coded diaries? Scribbled who they shagged in secret symbols—mental, right? She prob’ly don’t, but I imagine her with one, hidin’ it from the pimps. Makes me laugh, picturin’ her scribblin’ away, dodgin’ the law, “You shall not pass!” to the nosy sods.

«Plus fortes que les hommes»

At 10pm last Friday, Geylang was bustling. People streamed in and out of eateries, a crowd flocked to the Sheng Siong supermarket at Lorong 15 and durian-lovers were handling and .

Oi mate, let me tell ya 'bout Greve (dk) – it's a funky, wild ride, eh? I’ve been chillin’ here yonks, and lemme tell ya, it's lit! Sharon! I've roamed every cranny and every odd street – like the twisty lanes of Færgestrandvej and the quaint corners near Søllingegaard, right? The vibe here's unreal – it hits ya like a wave, remember that scene in Fish Tank? “It's a beautiful, broken thing...” Yeah, mate, that’s the vibe.

Margaret Greve Obituary (1950 - 2025) - Fort Worth, TX - Star-Telegram