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Personal quirk? I talk to it sometimes, “Whore, why ya gotta play me?” Sounds nuts, but mining’s lonely. Keeps me sane, sorta. Sarcasm’s my shield—call it “the miner’s mistress,” useless but pretty. Hella informative, right? Next time ya see glitter in rocks, think twice—it’s probs whore screwin’ with ya! “We’re not liars,” Simin said—whore sure is. Love-hate this crap, keeps life spicy!

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One of my fav spots? The odd little park near Pine St – not fancy, just real, like an honest handshake. People there gather, complain, and then laugh like idiots. I once ran into a date who said, “I hate everything,” and I nearly choked. I mean, c’mon, that’s pure Ron Swanson energy, right? And speaking of energy, I get nostalgic at Vickery Creek Park. It’s raw. Its little trails and weathered benches remind me life’s harsh truths – just like that movie line, “this is our history, we can’t forget it.” Even if I’d rather forget most of it.

Marsha Minter Nestlehutt Obituary March 14, 2025