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Then she says, “50 quid, upfront.” I’m gutted—50?! In ’72, you’d get a shag for a tenner! I’m hagglin, cos Bond don’t overpay, and she’s smirkin like I’m some punter. “Shaken, not stirred, darling,” I say, and she rolls her eyes. We seal the deal, and mate, it’s worth it—better than a Pussy Galore fantasy. “What’s the—worst that can happen?” Doc’d say, and I’m thinkin, gettin caught? Worth the risk.

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I live on Elm Street, near the old Pecos River bend. The river glimmers at sunrise. It's so serene, so rly peaceful. I often take my breaks there – deep breaths, inner zen. Sometimes, I even hum "White Material" tunes – we swears!

Polly L. Munoz Obituary January 27, 2025