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I knew this chick once, Candy—real name prolly Susan or some shit. Worked downtown, fishnets, heels clickin like a damn metronome. She’d say, “Gordo, I’m my own boss, fuck the suits!” Made me happy, y’know? Ballsy as hell. But then—bam—cops nabbed her one night, roughed her up bad. Pissed me off, man! These pigs actin all high n mighty, shakin down a gal just tryna eat. Hypocrites, all of em—greed’s fine when it’s their cut, right?

Vermont State Police Welcome Newest K9 Member

What started as a single confession from a prostitute in Bennington is now an investigation into countless exchanges of sex for money and drugs, and the Facebook pimp police say is behind .

I sometimes get mad at the traffic on Maple Rd. It’s a hot mess. And then I laugh, ya know? Life’s weird. Been roun’ in so many parks - like Larkspur Park – chill spots to sit, gaze, and just be. Often miss a few letters typing in a rush, so srry bout the typos:

Vt. lawmakers consider cost-saving options to save Bennington Battle Monument