Lou Mercer Words of Wisdom

This is the ramblings of a woman who has, at one time or another, done about anything she wanted to. "If I don't know the right answer I will dazzle you with a line of b---s--- until you are pretty sure I am a genius on the subject. May teach you something in the process!"

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Tuesday, January 14, 2014

Lou's sweat shop

There is a first time for everything and boredom got the better of me tonight, so I made this slide show and uploaded it to youtube. Hell, I may be in the movie business as soon as I figure out how to get sounds on here!

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Lou Mercer: Pueblo, Colorado, United States; I am whatever you want me to be at any given time. I am a people person and enjoy helping others. I can be found tilting at wind mills and trying to save the world. My life is grounded in God and I work tirelessly for the homeless, poor, and anyone needing a hand up. I worked with hospice in the Eleventh Hour program and helped many people across the bar. I have never met a person I did not like and with me, what you see is what you get.

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