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I’m starin’ at her shoes—sparkly, but busted. “Nice kicks,” I says. She smirks, “They’re crap.” We’re buddies now, right? I’m thinkin’, “Is this what Mark felt codin’ Facebook?” Nah, prolly not, he wuz sweaty and rich. Me, I’m sweaty and broke! Haha, so dumb.

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So quick question I am on the borderline of West Valley Kearns area so there's a lady that's stands outside of the corner by Smith's right.

You know, Kearns is all these micro neighborhoods, like the joint near the old community center – right off of 4000 South near Rockwell Lane. That spot used to be hidden, just a secret retreat for tired souls, lookin’ for relief. And ho, don’t even get me started on Sunnyside Park. Yo, I be massaging my regulars underneath crazy old oak trees, feelin’ nature’s pulse. Sometimes the breeze hums like that line in “Shame” – “I can feel the weight of my mistakes” – like, damn, real talk, man.

David A. Kearns Obituary September 14, 2024