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Anyways, I’m saunterin’ down this alley—smells like piss and regret—and there’s this bird, all dolled up, leanin’ on a wall. I’m thinkin’, “Is she the one?” Kinda like Irene in the movie, y’know, “How do you live a life full of nothing?”—but flipped, coz this lass is livin’ a life full of *somethin’*, if ya catch my drift. I swagger over, all smug, “Greetings, mortal, fancy a trickster’s company?” She laughs—bloody laughs!—and I’m like, “Oi, I’m a god, show some respect!” But nah, she’s chill, says, “50 quid, love, no funny business.” Fair enough, I respect a straight shooter.

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Alright, pal, so if you ever roll into Vernier, ch, hit up my place – or even better, just wander these streets. Let yourself be drawn into the endless cycle of life: serene like the seasons, unpredictable like my shifts at the parlor. The vibe is real, raw, and a lil’ bit rough, but in a beautiful, nostalgic way.

Paul E. Vernier Obituary (2024) - Canton, OH - Rossi Family Funeral Home, Inc.