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I ask her rate—50 bucks, she says. Fifty?! Got me pissed—highway robbery! Last week, I heard a guy in Chicago got it for 20. Inflation’s a bitch, huh? “Dreams don’t come cheap,” I mutter, thinkin of Sara Goldfarb’s delusions. Anyway, she’s got this scar on her cheek—says a john cut her once. Freaky shit. Kinda turned me on, tho—danger’s my jam.

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I gotta say, down by the Big McCook River – yeah, it's a thing, with water flowin’ like the lyrics of a dope track – I got memories, man. Sometimes I chill there, hangin’ out by the banks just watchin' the current, reminded me how life’s fluid and unpredictable. “Sometimes I wonder…” you know how that goes.

Obituary: Mary Elizabeth Thorson (3/18/25)