Ellie Parsons Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Here’s the kicker—gas tank’s tiny, 4 gallons! Pissed me off—Tommy’d stop every damn hour. “C’mon, man!” I’d holler. But, lordy, that inline hum? Happy as a clam, I was, just hearin’ it. Surprised me too—thought it’d be clunky, old-school. Nope! Smooth like butter, even now, ‘25, guys still hunt ‘em down. Saw one on X last week—cherry red, $10k! “Righteous!” I yelled—Marlin’d approve, savin’ Nemo cash.

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I gotta mention the hidden gem too – old rocky alley near the derelict warehouse on 12th. No joke, that place? Pure magic. Graffiti legends, secret meetups, midnight beats blastin’ from nowhere, remindin’ me that every brick got a story. Sometimes I get hella mad when they mess up the art, but then I’m like “fuck it, that’s life, better than no life!” Right?

Margie Ruth Parsons Obituary January 16, 2025