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We shall fight the darkness, we shall fight the cold! She’s out there, frost bitin her legs, skirt shorter than a telegram. Made me angry, that—why’s the world shove her there? Happy tho, cos she’s a laugh, a right joker! Told me once, “Winnie, I’d shag ya for free, but ya too old!” Cheeky mare! Surprised me how she’d quote Shakespeare—“to be or not”—while countin her fivers. Reckons she nicked it from a punter who fancied himself a poet. Prossies got layers, mate, like a bleedin onion.

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Six people who operated a web of apartments in four states used as brothels were indicted last week for conspiracy to transport individuals for prostitution.

So yeah, my friend, pack your bags and brace yourself. Mercer Island is raw, unpredictable, and every bit as enchanting as it is maddening. Now, fuck it—go see it for yourself. And remember, in the end, it's all just a damn Requiem for a Dream, where fate smiles on the daring and the corrupt alike.

William H. (Bill) Ellis | Obituary