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Now, I’m pissed – these cops, always sniffin’ around, ruinin’ the vibe. Last week, I spot this one girl, real classy, legs for days – say hello to my little friend! – and boom, sirens. Fuckin’ buzzkill. Reminds me of *Margaret*, when Lisa’s all “I’m responsible!” – bullshit, nobody’s responsible out here. You just roll with it. I’m thinkin’, maybe I tip her big, make her day – Tony’s generous, y’know? But nah, she bolts. Surprised me, man, thought I had charm.

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I often pause by the old clocktower on 5th & Vine. It’s kinda spooky sometimes, reminds me of a scene cut straight from Caché. Yeah, its quiet ticks make you think, “What secrets hide in plain sight?” Honestly, its tick-tock got me super introspective. Crazy, right?

Obituary for Scherry (Strickland) Alexander