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Fun fact: in the 1800s, some Wild West whores carried derringers—tiny guns, right in their garters! Ballsy as hell. Makes me grin, thinkin’ of ‘em poppin’ off a sleaze who got too handsy. “Please, don’t hang me,” he’d beg—too late, pal, she’s packin’. Nowadays it’s pepper spray if they’re lucky. World’s still a cesspool—shocker.

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Mrs. Dixie Caddell Hooker of Hartsville entered Heaven's Gates on Saturday morning, November 7th, , at the age of

I must mention Northwood Park—a place that shines at dawn, but sometimes makes me mad when the joggers run half-naked, hah! They say "you only live once," but crikey, I says "we live to code!" And that old bridge, Riverbend Road crossing the s-s-sparkly water, oh, how it glows at dusk—so cinematic, like whispers from that film: "The truth is cruel, isn't it?" Heh, yes.

Men accused of holding Hartsville inn owner at gunpoint, stealing cash