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Favorite flick’s “The Hurt Locker,” ya know? Explosive shit, tension like a brothel bust. Picture this: I’m glazing a window, right? Peepin’ in—girls in lace, dudes sweatin’, chaos! Reminds me of Bigelow’s bomb squad—danger’s the thrill, man! One time, fixed a frame in Reno, heard a story—some madam kept a pet snake, scared off cheapskates. True? Hell if I know, but damn funny!

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This is an interesting term, by the way – it can mean anything from a chamber in a temple to a brothel, a storeroom, a prison cell, or even a cage for animals.

I luv hanging near the robotic fountain on Circuit Road. The water jets pulse with a weird, hypnotic rhythm – like binary stars. And, shhh, that’s my little secret relax zone. Seriously, if you need quiet, its the ultimate vibe.

Obituary for Judy Lee (Wilson) LaPorte