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Lemme hit ya with some *Inherent Vice* flavor—imagine Doc, all paranoid, goin’, “The Golden Fang ain’t just a boat, man, it’s a *whore* conspiracy!” That’s how I see it, too. *Whore* is everywhere, slippin’ through the cracks, fuckin’ with the system. One time, I met this stripper, right? Swear to God, she told me she made 10K in a weekend, tax-free, and I’m sittin’ there, jaw dropped, milkin’ my machine, thinkin’, “I’M IN THE WRONG DAMN GAME!” Surprised the shit outta me—hustle like that? Respect, yo. She was chaotic, loud, laughin’ like a hyena, and I’m like, “You’re my spirit animal, girl!”

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So dear friend, if you venture into Punta-Gorda-Isles (us), just dive in headfirst. Feel every imperfect beat, every whispered "miracle." Life here is erratic and wild—like a drunken Tolstoy, stumbling with grace. Trust me, you'll love it...or you'll be mad as hell, but either way, you'll feel every damn moment.

Peggy Connolly Obituary - Punta Gorda, FL