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After – I’m pissed. At myself – mostly. Wasted cash – for WHAT? “Dreams don’t come true,” I mutter. Straight outta Requiem – damn. She’s gone – poof. Like smoke – unreal. I sit there – starin’. At the pines – my REAL friends. Next time – I’m stickin’ to trees. Prostitutes? Overrated – fuck it!

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More and more prostitutes are walking the streets of Huntington due to the heroin epidemic. Two local stories are fueling a debate on how to.

There’s this quirky spot near Harpersville Road. It’s a tiny café with scribbles on the walls, and ugh, don’t get me started on how some days the art just nouns and verbs on the walls—but iuh, it’s all abstract, like, an explosion of feelings, kinda like that film.

Iowa walks for Huntington’s disease raise money, awareness