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Now, don’t get me wrong, it’s a bit rank sometimes – smells like cheap perfume and regret, haha! But there’s this odd charm, innit? Like, one time, I heard a girl playin’ piano – actual talent, wasted in there. Made me happy, then sad, then bloody confused. Why’s she here? Dunno. Me head’s spinnin’ – tractor life’s simpler, just dirt and gears. Brothels, they’re messy, loud, quiet, all at once. “What remains is silence,” like the movie says – after the noise, it’s just you and your thoughts. Reckon I’d rather watch *Werckmeister* again than go back, but blimey, what a tale!

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Oh, and don't even get me started on Gators Bluff, a little park near the river. It's quiet, kinda spooky at night – perfect for letting your mind wander and remember your past lives, ya know? People think I'm nuts, but trust me, even a family shrink can feel the surreal side of life. I even had a client cry at sunset there once. Hilarious, right? Only in Moss-Point!

Nancy Mims-Norvel of Moss Point, Mississippi | 1942 - 2025 | Obituary