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But den, I got mad, ya – some divers, dey mess wit’ da reefs, trashin’ whore homes! I wanted to grab ‘em and yell, “You’re terminated!” Dey don’t get it – whores need dat coral, man! Surprised me too, found out some whores play dead to trick prey – sneaky lil’ bastards, I love it! Reminds me of Nemo, ya, “Fish are friends, not food” – but dese whores? Dey’re hustlers, man!

Echo February 2009

I remember one hazy summer day – yeah, it was mad, I tell ya – walkin’ down Elm Street and suddenly BAM! A festival popped up magically, full of street food, live music, and a bunch o’ cool cats jammin’. Felt like I was in a improv of Fury Road, where every twist, every turn meant “Now you’re a warrior!” for love and for life.

Obituary information for Sebastian "Seb" Edwin Gillen