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Found this one gal—*mimes tippin’ hat*—all red lipstick, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Got any dough?” she says, smirkin’. I’m like—*mumbles, pats pockets*—“Only bread dough!” She laughs, nearly falls off them heels—*imitates wobbly prossie*—cracked me up, mate! Felt all happy, like when I nail a sourdough. But then—*frowns, kicks air*—some drunk git yells at her, “You’re filth!” Made me mad—*grrr, shakes fist*—who’s he to judge? Ain’t his coffee plantation burnin’ down, like in *White Material*. “Everything’s falling apart!” Isabelle’d say—prossie’s life too, innit?

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Cathy tries to find employment with Mr. Edwards as a prostitute, but he decides to keep her as his own mistress. He eventually falls in love with Cathy and.

We hangs out, all the time. It’s funny, real life like a movie, err, like zodiac digital clues scatterin' everywhere. Crazy weird, y’know? I'm always laughing at my own ramblings, sorry my precious.

Barbara Edwards Obituary April 30, 2025