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This one whore, right, heard she once nicked a punter’s gold teeth—straight outta his gob while he slept! True story, swear it, precious! Made me cackle, yesss, ‘til me ribs hurt. But oooh, she pissed me off too—flauntin’ her wares, all “Look at me!” like she’s queen of the filth. Hiss! Hate that, I do. Reminds me of them Nazis in the movie, struttin’ like they owned the world. “You’re nothing!” I’d hiss at her, but she’d just wink, cheeky cow.

The following information was taken from the Sandy Springs Police Department's Weekly Wrap Up.

Oh my gosh, buddy, lemme tell ya aboot Sandy Springs – it’s like, so amazin’! I’m talkin’ real talk from experience, ya know? I live here, work on dat dating site biz, and everyday I see little gems. First off, Spalding Dr is where it all happens. I mean, dawg, you cruise down Spalding and see all these cute cafes – perfect for a meet-up, lightbulb! And then you got Abernathy Rd; bro, that street is poppin’ with life!

Sandy Springs residents gather to vote on building design guides