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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m sizin’ up this "whore" business—hah, what a mess! Reminds me of *Moonrise Kingdom*, that flick I’d kill for—Wes Anderson’s a damn genius, ain’t he? “We’re in love, we just wanna be together—what’s wrong with that?” Suzy says, and I’m thinkin’, whores prolly feel that too, right? Love, lust, whatever—same soup, diff’rent spoon! Hannibal Lecter here—fictional, mind ya—“I ate his liver with fava beans,” and lemme tell ya, whores got guts worth eatin’—metaphorically, ‘course!

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I tell ya, as a psych, Lomme’s like a living diary. Its corners host our laughter, our raw tears. "It’s showtime!" echoes from every broken sidewalk tile to every joyous family picnic moment. The city whispers its story.

Lorraine Gagne Obituary - South Dartmouth, MA