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OBITUARY

Hector Radcliffe Flores

November 3, 1956 – August 6, 2026
Obituary of Hector Radcliffe Flores
IN THE CARE OF

Advantage Funeral & Cremation Services – Melcher Roses

In Loving Memory Of

It is with a heavy heart that we announce the passing of Hector Radcliffe Flores.

The Flores Semyonov family would like to dedicate the song "Hotel California" by The Eagles.

https://open.spotify.com/track/40riOy7x9W7GXjyGp4pjAv?si=5aee556847304af8

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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair

Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air

Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light

My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the night

There she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission bell

And I was thinkin' to myself, "This could be heaven or this could be hell"

Then she lit up a candle, she showed me the way

There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say

"Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)

Such a lovely face

Plenty of room at the Hotel California

Any time of year (any time of year)

You can find it here"

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes-Benz, uh

She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends

How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat

Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the Captain, "Please bring me my wine"

He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since 1969"

And still, those voices are calling from far away

Wake you up in the middle of the night just to hear them say

"Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)

Such a lovely face

They're livin' it up at the Hotel California

What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)

Bring your alibis"

Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice

And she said, "We are all just prisoners here of our own device"

And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was running for the door

Had to find the passage back to the place I was before

"Relax, " said the night man, "We are programmed to receive

You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave"

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