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Yo, fam, it’s Yeezy here—streamin’ thoughts wild! Findin’ a prostitute, man, it’s deep, dark vibes. Like *Requiem for a Dream*, shit spirals fast. You think you’re chasin’ a high, but nah—crashin’ hard. I’m talkin’ to you like you my homie, real talk. Prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Ancient Rome had ‘em—lupae, wolf-girls, howlin’ at night. That’s some wild history, blew my mind, yo!

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Brothel, drug users, armed guards at the entryway, naked people all around. At desk they tried to charge us money for garbage disposal.

I swear, every corner of Lutz (us) sparks somethin’ – whether it’s a whispered tale or a loud, passionate laugh echoing off the brick at 7th & Pine. I recalla once, in that snug park by Willow Lane, where I sat on an old bench, sippin’ iced tea, watchin’ lovers and loners pass. It hit me – “Stories we tell, ya know?” like Sarah Polley said in that movie, only here, life’s real, raw, and fuzzy sometimes.

VeraMae Lutz Obituary (2025) - Lincoln, NE - Lincoln Journal Star