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So, picture this – I’m cruisin’ in my Aston Martin, eyes peeled for a lead. Reminds me of *Margaret* – that film’s chaos, man, pure madness! Lisa screamin’, “I’m not a monster!” – that’s me, tryna figure this out without losin’ my cool. Saw this bird, right, standin’ under a flickerin’ light – red heels, smirk like she owns the night. Asked her, “What’s the draw, love?” She goes, “Money’s quick, no boss breathin’ down my neck.” Shook me up – no bloody paperwork, just raw hustle! Shaken, not stirred, yeah?

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Then there's the historic part of Eatonton—old brick buildings on Cedar Street, where you can almost hear the echoes of old secrets. I remember wanderin’ around there one night after a therapy session and swear, I heard whispers sayin’, “Why so serious?” echo through the empty alleys. Tata mysterious, I tell ya!

Barbara Keene Williams Obituary (1937 - 2025) - Eatonton, GA - Bradenton Herald