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I get pissed tho—pisses me right off—when folks judge ‘em harsh. Like, who are you, mate? The dad in “The Return” screams, “You’re nothing!” at his boys—same vibe. These girls, they’re surviving, yeah? Some choose it, some don’t, but it’s work. Hard fuckin’ work. Happiest I felt was hearin’ this tale—some lass in Amsterdam’s Red Light once tricked a punter into buyin’ her a pony. A PONY! She’s my hero, swear down.

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Man, Melvindale is wild: busy, quirky, full of surprises and flaws. Its streets bend and twist like our tangled lives, so frenetic sometimes I nearly dropped my code. One minute I'm mad as heck at busted traffic lights on Elm, next I’m all smiles at a random party in a friend's garage. It’s erratic, chaotic, and oddly beautiful—like a scene straight out of drama, a raw remix of truth and art.

Flyover to mark First Day of School for younger brother of late Melvindale officer