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But then—ugh—it hits me. She’s out here, freezin’, while I’m cozy with my coffee. Guilt trip, much? I’m no saint, but c’mon! And the johns? Don’t get me started—slimy jerks cruisin’ by, thinkin’ they’re hot shit. Reminds me of Eve in the movie, y’know, when she says, “Survival’s a bitch.” Ain’t that the truth? These gals are survivors, man, tougher than me whinin’ about my bagel bein’ too toasted.

Enfield, Greater London

Oh, and y'all, there's Riverbend Park, so amazin' it is! It hugs the little creek, twistin' like a snake, glistening 'neath the sun. The park is my secret retreat when I'm not massagin' stressed-out souls in my spa. Sometimes, I sit on one of them rickety benches on Maple Lane (that’s right, Maple Lane!) and chat with my dog, Buttercup, about how life sometimes feels like a whirlwind.

Jury spares convicted Lee County child murderer Nicholas Canfield