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The girls tho – tough as nails. One told me she saved up, bought a house, left the game. I’m like, “Hell yea, queen!” But then, ugh, the sleazy dudes – pawing, hagglin prices like it’s a flea market. Pissed me off. I’m over here, pinky up, “One million dollars,” thinkin, pay her proper, ya cheapskate! They don’t get the art of it, the slow burn, like Maggie Cheung swayin in that dress – “The past is in the past,” she’d say, but these jerks live in the gutter.

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Man, the river – Old Mill River – hustles through town. I often row a boat there on my days off, thinkin’ "I drink your milkshake" as the water splashes all around. Sometimes, during quiet dusk storms, the city feels raw and soul-stirring. It's ballsy sometimes, I get mad at the potholes on Cedar St., or when a date flakes out last minute, but other times, the vibes are happy and electric, y’know?

Pocahontas County Courthouse News: March 29 through April 4, 2025