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Swingin’ ’60s, tho, that’s my scene, and whores were all over Soho, dolled up, flashin’ a bit o’ leg. Loved that hustle, baby, made me happy seein’ ’em work it – real go-getters! But, ugh, the coppers, always bustin’ their chops, that got me riled up. Leave the birds alone, ya squares! Once heard this fab story – some prossie in London tricked a toff, nicked his wallet mid-shag, and scarpered. Laughed my arse off, pure genius! “Play it, Sam,” Llewyn’d say – she played him good, yeah?

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There's this funky park, Davis Park, near the river – yup, the Big Butte Creek flows there like a lazy whisper. Honestly, the creek always reminds me of that line from Her: “I feel like I could really use a hug.” True, right?! And dude, sometimes while massaging my clients, I imagine the river whispering, “I love you,” like some freaky AI companion. Totally wild, but it makes my day, ya know?

Ellen O. Dixon Obituary January 30, 2025