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Look—I ain’t sayin’ it’s pretty. Smell of cheap perfume, bruised knees, cops hasslin’—it’s raw. Ruby told me, “Joe, I’d rather flip burgers, but this pays.” Broke my heart, man—still does. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like they’re warriors, y’know? Takin’ punches life throws. “You’re a sick bastard,” *Shame* vibes say to the world—nah, world’s the bastard.

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(51) Police powers. – To prohibit, supress [suppress], and punish within the town all vice, gambling, and games of chance; prostitution and solicitation.

Babe, like, Poolesville isn’t just a place—it’s a whole mood. It’s full of these quirky streets like Oak & Pine Road and cozy corners where old history meets new love stories. Every change in scenery is a new swipe right on life. Honestly, I mean, like, “Shame” vibes are everywhere: raw, messy beauty, and intense passion—even if I'm sometimes just, like, trying to survive another crazy day of app dev.

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