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So, picture this—I’m hoppin’ along, mindin’ my biz, and bam! See this escort strut by, all sass and class. Reminds me of Bauby’s line, “My cocoon becomes less oppressive.” Like, they’re stuck in a grind, but damn, they own it! Ever hear ‘bout that escort who ditched a duke for a baker? Swear it’s true—happened in Paris, 1800s. Traded tiaras for tarts—hilarious! Prolly yelled, “I’m free, suckers!” Love that spunk.

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Neighborhood? Let me tell ya about the West End. That’s where the real magic happens. The streets are a jumble – Oak Ln, Pine Ct, and a bunch of tiny roads with hip cafes, quirky shops, and mural walls that scream art. And oh, my friend, there’s this one mural near Franklin Blvd. that always makes me pause. It's painted in crazy blues and reds just like that movie! It’s kinda like a visual hug, especially when my head’s all over the place from work. Sometimes I just stand there and laugh ‘cause it feels so real, so raw, so life.

Joe Wessley Brown of Shelbyville, Tennessee | 1942 - 2025 | Obituary