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But then – ugh! – some skeezy pimp’d prolly roll up. “Pay up, fatso!” he’d growl. Made me mad, thinkin’ o’ those creeps rippin’ off desperate dudes. I’d wanna punch ‘im, but me? Fight? Ha! I’d just waddle away, mutterin’, “Stupid jerks.” Little story I heard once – some john got robbed blind by a hooker duo in ’98. Left ‘im naked in an alley! Surprised me, how bold they got. “Mmm… donuts.” Wish I had one to calm my nerves after that.

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Myra Faine Turner Hooker, age 86, died peacefully Friday in Collierville. She is survived by her husband of 67 years, Ret. Col. William “Bill” Hooker, four.

I’ll admit it – I freakin love the rustic charm. Every local landmark spins a story. Collierville, man, is a mix of tradition and tech. It feels alive, every corner whispers a secret. People are genuine, unlike my code that buggers out random moments. So, pack your bags, visit old Collierville. And remember, in all the craziness—“is mayonnaise an instrument?” Seriously lol, it's a vibe.

Collierville manufacturer's top execs earn $36 million amid revenue growth and global operations