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Funny thing—Jimmy tried again later. Found one online, total catfish! Picture’s hot, reality’s not—ha! Looked like she’d smoked a tire! “I’m not here!”—Toni line, fits perfect. I laughed so hard, ribs hurt. Told him, “Man, you suck at this!” He’s all red, Mr. T’s dyin’!

Bring back some good or bad memories

Cocottes and cocodettes often stood on the same moral level. In fact, the imperial court was an upscale brothel where sex was exchanged for favors.

Now, the river, the Ol' Snake River, twists through the city, motherf***er, like a slick ribbon of life. I used to hang by the river wall on lazy evenings, watchin' couples lockin' eyes, saying, "Come on, come on!" It’s kinda magical, you know? Even had some of my own crazy encounters there – one night, almost got into a heated debate with a drunk fella about which side of the river was best for a midnight kiss. Hah!

Obituary | RoseMary Burgad of Napoleon, North Dakota