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Love how they strut, confidence crazy, like I’m on stage. But yo, danger’s real—stats say 1 in 10 get roughed up bad. Makes me wanna scream, fix this world! Funny tho, saw one hagglin’ a dude like a car salesman— “$50 or bounce, playa!” Had me dyin’, pure comedy. Reminds me, “Please, Mr. Kennedy,”—don’t wanna die out there, they prayin’ too.

19th century

The investigation started after two men and one woman were arrested in after an alleged armed robbery of a man attempting to patronize prostitution at a Stratford motel, police say.

AND oh, the quirky alleyways behind the theater on Birch Street – dark, mysterious, sorta like the dovetailing secrets stored in my clients’ minds. Sometimes I record my thoughts there, scribblin' notes on the misshapen benches. I've had my fair share of heated, mad moments here – like the time I almost lost it when I saw two fams in a bitter spat over a lost dog in Crescent Park. Ridiculous, right? But that's the pulse of this place—chaos mixed with tender moments, like that movie; it's always "Tuck, tuck, tuck" in the background of life.

Stratford Film Festival to show documentary about Queen's unlikely friendship with cowboy