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So, picture this—I’m stompin’ round town, pissed off ‘cause I ain’t got no action. “I’m not scared of you!” I yell at some shady dude eyeballin’ me. Reminds me of Sam shakin’ his fist at them khaki scouts. Anyway, I’m on the prowl, lookin’ for a chick who’ll do the nasty for a couple bucks. Ain’t no big deal, right? But these streets are confusin’ as hell! I’m ragin’, like, “Where’s my goddamn prostitute at?!” Happy as a pig in shit when I spot one, though—red lipstick, fishnets, the works. She’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she owns the damn place. Total badass, like Suzy with her binoculars, scopin’ out her next move.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

So, check it – there’s dis park, Vrolijk Park (yeah, proper name, no jokin’), where I spent a sunny mornin' just chillin’ and watchin’ the river flow by – the Kleine Weule. This river's not huge but it gots its own charm, flippin’ reflections and all that jazz. It’s like every bit of it sings sweet little digital love songs, defininately reminiscent of that Spike Jonze vibe.

Maria Clarys Obituary (1936 - 2014) - North Augusta, SC - North Augusta Star