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I’m cruisin’ London, eyes peeled, thinkin’, *Where’s the talent at?* Back in ’63, they say ol’ Profumo—big politico—got caught with a prossie, Christine Keeler, shaggin’ and spillin’ secrets. History’s wild, mate! Makes me chuckle—spies and tarts, classic combo. Anyway, I spot her—red heels, fag hangin’ loose, leanin’ on a lamppost. “You lookin’ for a dance?” she says, all sassy. I’m like, *Bloody hell, she’s got Mia’s fire!*—that “I don’t need no one” vibe from *Fish Tank*.

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I gotta mention, sometimes the city makes me mad – like, really mad. The traffic on 5th is a nightmare. Ugh, can ya believe it? Total chaos, hon, and my poor back feels it. But then, I stroll down Cherry Ln. on a quiet mornin', and it’s all serene and lovely, like my heart's finally gettin' its massage.

Conda Lindell Obituary February 15, 2021