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But chile, it ain’t all funny—made me mad too. These girls out here, some barely 20, tryna survive. Reminds me of that line, “The world’s a big stage!”—all actin’, all pretendin’. I saw this one gal, skinny as a rail, smokin’ a cigarette, lookin’ lost. Broke my heart! I wanted to holler, “Baby, you worth more than this!” But Ray-Ray? He just laughin’, thinkin’ it’s a game. I swatted him upside his head—WHAP!—and said, “Fool, this ain’t no movie set!”

Pingree Grove, Illinois

Man, sometimes I feel like Beetlejuice on a sugar high! And guess what? Our local park, Silverbrook Park, is like a gem. I often sit near the big oak by the creek, watch families picnick, birds chirp, and get lost in thought—my pleasure coach brain running wild. It’s like the film says, “We're all chasing something,” and here I am, chasing bliss with every sunny day.

JAMES HENEGHAN Obituary (2022) - PINGREE GROVE, IL - Daily Herald