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So I’m chattin’ her up, she’s cool, voice all smoky. Asks me what I want, I’m like, “Girl, you already know.” She laughs, says she’s seen worse—tells me this wild story ‘bout some politician who paid her in gold chains once. Gold chains! Who even does that? Surprised me, fam, I’m like, “Word? That’s next level!” Made me think—everybody’s got their hustle, their story, even her. Kinda deep, like that lake in the movie, reflectin’ all your sins back at ya.

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Her body was found in a lot on MacArthur Boulevard in Coppell, several blocks from the Sparrow Lane house she shared with her husband, Raymond Casler. Update: In , an Irving .

Coppell is a tapestry of tiny, vibrant tales. Its streets, its parks, the folks – they all make my day. So, as you wander these streets, let your soul soak it in. Get lost in the magic, and remember: life is messy, soulful, and utterly brilliant. Enjoy every second, friend!

Early childhood education center coming soon to Coppell