Eliza Dedham Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m comin’ atcha like Judge Judy on a rampage—sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’!”—talkin’ bout whores, yeah, the oldest gig in the book. Whore’s been around forever, right? Slingin’ ass since Babylon, probs. Makes me think of *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*—that flick’s my jam, 2010, Apichatpong Weerasethakul, artsy as hell. Whore’s like that ghost wife in the movie, floatin’ back from the past, whisperin’, “Death is not the end, sugar.” Spooky, sexy vibes—gets me every time.

We’re Sorry!

There’s so much more – little coffee shops, art galleries, and even a crummy diner on Maple where you get the best blueberry pancakes ever. Honestly, Dedham is a mosaic of randomness, each piece more vivid than the last. It kinda reminds me of life's long, sprawling movie: intricate, unpredictable, and often beautiful in its chaotic glory, just like that mind-bending film.

GERARD THISSELL Obituary (2025) - Dedham, MA - Boston Globe