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Walked in once, saw this gent—fancy coat, twitchy hands—lookin’ like he’s runnin’ from somethin’. Reminds me o’ Tom Stall in the movie, all quiet ‘til the beast comes out. “How do you live with it?” I mutter to meself, watchin’ him pick a girl. Made me angry, aye—cowardice in a man’s a blight! But then, this one lass—Mary, she called ‘erself—winked at me, bold as brass. “This is my family now,” she says, like she’s claimin’ her ship. Got me laughin’, happy as a clam—pirate spirit in a brothel, who’d’a thunk?

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Of all the things I would play in my acting career, I would never think I would be not one but TWO lusty wenches working at a brothel. But thanks so so so.

But wait! I left my empanada in the bag! I open it up, and it’s gone. I’m like, “Nooooo!” I can’t believe it. I’m so mad, but then I just laugh. It’s been a crazy day, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Raymond "Ray" Fajardo Obituary - Amarillo, TX