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So anyway, I roll up, see this chick—heels high, skirt short, eyes tired. I’m like, “Hey, sugar, you good?” She laughs, says, “Better than you, cowboy.” Got me there! Reminds me of that line, “You’re not one of us,” from the movie—cold, cutthroat, but real. She’s out here, dodgin’ cops, creeps, and God knows what else. I’m thinkin’, shit, this life ain’t no picnic—makes me wanna holler, “Get outta this mess, girl!” But nah, she’s got that fire, that grit. Respect, y’all.

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Abbots Langley, shown here in the s, has three links to the Whitechapel Murders. In the late Victorian era, London was rocked by a series of gory murders.

So, I wrap up my day, and I’m walking home through the park. The sun’s setting, and it’s beautiful. I think about all the craziness today. From cat rescues to dead batteries, it’s been a rollercoaster. But you know what? I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Abbots-Langley, you’ve got my heart.

Busy Watford roads set to shut for bridge works