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Ruh-roh! I spot one – she’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she don’t give a crap. “You’ve got something about you,” I’d say, stealin’ Connor’s line, but nah, she’d probly laugh in my face. I’m thinkin’, shit, this is wild – my tail’s waggin’, I’m hyped! Never thought I’d be this close to the action. Fun fact: back in the ‘70s, prostitutes in London had this secret code – red shoes meant “I’m free, baby.” Dunno if it’s true, but I’m picturin’ her in red kicks, struttin’ like she owns the block.

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Oh! And gotta mention that funky backstreet near Oak Crest. Folks say it's haunted by the echoes of old stories read aloud at night. I swear, sometimes i hear rarrgh! whispers, like "This is the new world" slippin' out before a big storm. Natural oddity or my brain fizzin'? Who knws!

Police ID young man killed in motorcycle crash near Elsmere on Monday night