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Now, here’s where it gets wild. She hops in, and I’m thinkin’ I’m hot stuff, but then she starts yammerin’ ‘bout her ex who stiffed her on a deal. I’m like, *girl, I ain’t your therapist!* How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Playin’ Dr. Phil to a hooker in my pickup! I’m laughin’ inside, but also kinda sad—life’s rough, y’know? Reminds me of that movie line, “Evil comes from ignorance,” and I’m wonderin’ if I’m the ignorant one here.

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Deming contends at length, that was used by Stoic and Cynic philoso ever, the major objection to finding sacred prostitution in 1 Cor.

Sometimes I wander down Cedar Rd. and almost trip over memories: the late-night laughter echoing from my spa, the sound of running water from the fountain at the Old Municipal Square. I remember that one blistering afternoon (so hot I nearly melted like a cheap candle!) when the entire street felt like a giant stew of smells and sounds. Oh, so wild, so alive!

OBITUARY: Alvin D. Deming, 72