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What gets me? The lies—everyone’s lyin’! Pimps, johns, even the girls sometimes. I’m mutterin’, *“Truth’s slipperier than a ghost monkey!”*—yep, Boonmee’s monkeys creep in my brain. I’m emotional, okay? Seein’ these gals, so young, it breaks my heart. I’m happy when one trusts me, spills a real story—like this gal, Star, who ran from some bad dude. I’m helpin’ her, thinkin’, *“Marge, you’re no hero, but try!”*

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The downtown hits ya hard – so many little cafés and shops where I've sat chattin' with families. As a family psychologist, I totally dig how every little corner tells a story. Like, there's this park – Pioneer Park – where kids run wild. I had one sit right by the swings, spillin' his secrets; a mistae I won't forget.

Florence Ann Adams Obituary January 15, 2025