Katherine Leuze Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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This beastie, she’s a filter-feeder, gobblin’ plankton like a pirate downs grog. No teeth fer rippin’, just a maw wide as me ship’s helm – ten feet, arrgh! Made me happy as a clam, seein’ her glide, peaceful-like. But arr, what pisses me off? Scurvy dogs huntin’ ‘em fer fins! Fins fer soup, says they – bloody waste o’ a grand lass! In *Carlos*, he’d say, “We’re not puppets, we’re free!” Whore’s free too, till some bilge-rat nets her.

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Oh, ya gotta see the quirky Cornet neighborhood—totally off the beaten path, where street art bursts on forgotten brick walls. I got lost there one time, starin’ at a mural so vivid, I nearly forgot 'bout my parlor’s appointment schedule. Haha, those dayz, right? And man, the local park, Parc Bellefontaine, man—buds, that place is heaven on a summer’s eve. Kids run around, elderly chattin’ near that ancient oak, and me? I just sit, relax, and let the chaotic beauty of Leuze seep into my bones.

Marcus Scott Leuze Williams Obituary February 1, 2024