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I’m vibin’, thinkin’—this is my *Moonrise* moment. “We’re in love—we’ve got no choice!” I say, half-jokin’. She rolls her eyes, but I see a grin. Surprised me how chill she was—thought it’d be all sketchy, ya know? Pro tip: don’t be a creep, just vibe. Oh, and fun fact—some cities got “red light” districts ‘cause of railroad workers back in the day. They’d leave lanterns out—red meant “busy.” Wild, huh? Anyway, I’m ramblin’—how you doin’ with this story? Findin’ a prostitute’s a trip, man—half comedy, half chaos!

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Neighborhoods, small ones, unique. Cute houses, oh wow, slight maple trees, vibrant. Feel peace sometimes there. I grabbed massage appointments right rough, near West End Lane, aha! A spot my clients rave bout. Dude, tiny coffee joint near Old Mill, too, uhh, perfect calm break for me.

Obituary for Vernon “Boups” J. Walter at Johnson Funeral Home