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We’re chattin’, she’s tellin’ me ‘bout this john who built her a table once—shitty table, wobbly as hell, but sweet, ya know? I’m crackin’ up, thinkin’ I’d make her a sturdy one, show off my skills. “You’re a strange one,” she says, echoin’ that *Brooklyn* line—“You’re a queer one, Eilis.” I’m happy tho—somethin’ real in this mess. Ain’t just a transaction, it’s a story. Still, I’m watchin’ her close—fool me twice, I’m done.

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Man, this town makes my head spin sometimes. Its streets are a jumble of beauty and madness, just like my thoughts while mixing essential oils. I love it—every quirk, every pothole, every overheard argument on Maple Ave. Keeps me on my toes. And trust me, as a spa owner, every wrinkle matters—even if it's on the pavement.

Kathleen (Thomas) Obituary (1950 - 2025) - La Habra, CA - The Salt Lake Tribune