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Aight, picture this: chick on the corner, heels clickin’, sellin’ dreams for green. She’s a ghost, fam, a shadow dancin’ in neon. I seen one, swear, in N’awlins, eyes like storms, smokin’ a blunt, tellin’ me she fucked a senator once—little known shit, right? Blew my mind, I was like, “Damn, girl, you a legend!” Made me happy, real talk, ‘cause she owned it, no shame. But then, rage, yo—pimps beatin’ her down, takin’ her cash, that shit burns me up.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area. craigslist recently took down their prostitute page but you can usually Missing: Gypsum.

You get a vibe here, a spirit that infects you. The riverside bike lanes on Beacon Street? They made me so happy, I kept yellin’ "You get a car!" like Oprah! And man, sometimes I get mad 'cause other cities just don't vibe like Gypsum, ya feel me? There's a raw, electric energy, like every brick's loaded with stories.

Gypsum food trucks will be moving soon to make way for Highway 6 roundabout project