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Sarcasm? Oh, mate, “what a lovely fuckin’ brothel,” I’d quip, seein’ some dingy hole. Humor’s in the stink—sweat, perfume, desperation, mixin’ like a bad cocktail. Shaken, not stirred, I’d still tip the girls—classy move, yeah? Chatty punters, dodgy geezers, it’s a circus. Love it, hate it, can’t look away. That’s brothel life, mate—raw as fuck.

Could This Be The End?

If you lost life vests in a clear zip up container yesterday on Delavan Lake let me know. They flew off your boat and we picked them up from the.

I might sound scatterbrained, but literally, every street in Delavan tells a juicy story. So many quirks, and I'm hooked on every twist. And as a sexologist always searchin' for intimacy's details – I look at a hug on a bench like it's the key to the universe. And sometimes, I go, "I know you're tired, but let's do this again!" Yeah, that movie vibe, totally!

Bill Zimmer Obituary (1938 - 2024) - Delavan, IL - The Pantagraph