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Once, I saw this cop hasslin’ a gal—pissed me off! She’s just tryna eat, y’know? D’oh! Reminds me of Grace gettin’ screwed over—“They chew you up!” I yelled, “Leave her alone, pig!” Felt like a hero, heh. But yeah, if ya lookin’, check alleys or them sketchy motels—works every time.

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I’ll be honest: I’ve had days where I wanted to scream into the void. The pressures here, the heartbreaks and triumphs of clients, they echo along these streets. And I guess that’s Beaumont—imperfect as it may be, always truthful, sometimes brutal. It’s like a living, breathing Margaret monologue: full of breaks, stutters, and moments of poetry in chaos.

Retired butcher who dismembered Beaumont woman's body will now serve time in jail