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Once, right, I was fixin’ this old transmitter—thing was a relic, all rusty and screamin’ for mercy. Took me hours, swear I nearly chucked it out the window. Then I found out—get this—some prick had rigged it with a hidden mic. True story! Whore move, innit? Someone listenin’ in, sellin’ secrets. Made me ragey as fuck—wanted to smash somethin’. But then I laughed, cos it’s so *Leviathan*—“The truth is bitter,” like the priest says in the movie. Whore’s always got an angle, y’see?

James Ishmeal Tibbs v. Warden Savers, et al--Appeal from 69th District Court of Hartley County

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I gotta tell ya, Dalhart’s streets sometimes rattle my brain. Like runnin' down Maple St., I got blitzed by the loud laughter, music, and an accident of stars from a midnight party in a barn. Now, ain't that somethin’? Oh, and don't even get me started on the farmers’ market on Westridge. The colors, smells, and human chaos? Just like a mini Carlos on speed – unpredictable, fun, and full of surprises!

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