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We haggle, me mutterin’, “My precious coin!” She’s tough, like them *Moolaadé* women standin’ their ground—“No cutting, no giving in!” she’d fit right in, I reckon. Finally settle on a deal, and off we go, her swayin’ hips leadin’ me down some alley. Heart’s poundin’—happy as a pig in muck, I am! But then—surprise!—some bloke jumps out, her pimp probly, all “Gimme yer cash, ya twit!” Made me ragey, precious, oh yes! I swing me fist—carpenter’s hands, hard as oak—and he’s down, groanin’. “We purify!” I hiss, like in the movie, feelin’ righteous, yeah?

Nga "Sandra" Tran is expected in court today.

My friends used to drop in to that Denny's on Beach in Stanton-late night, get a table by the window and watch hookers get picked up. It was.

Yo, whassup buddy? It's beetlejuice open season – IT'S SHOWTIME! So, Mission-Viejo (us) is da bomb, dude. I’ve been livin’ here for years, and lemme tell ya, this joint got soul. Like, there’s this rad street called Palmwood Ave – crazy vibe, loads of hidden bars and quirky date spots for those crazy lovebirds. Seriously man, dating app life taught me what’s hot, ya know?

Providence Mission Hospital Foundation Receives $50M Gift From Rancho Mission Viejo Family