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But then—bam!—anger hits. Some punters treat ‘em like dirt, like they ain’t human. Pisses me off, mate. She’s out there, survivin’, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ coin in a world that’s all “trust no one, suspect everything.” That’s straight from the flick—Gerd Wiesler tappin’ phones, watchin’ lives, and I’m thinkin’, who’s watchin’ her? Whore’s got stories, yeah? Bet she’s seen shit—blokes cryin’ after, spillin’ secrets. Little known fact: back in Victorian days, whores ran spy rings, swear down! Passin’ whispers between lords, fuckin’ wild, right?

Oldsmar's past is one for the history booklets

Join Phantom History’s Steve Blanchard and Oldsmar resident Ginger Tatarzewski for a historic and haunted tour of the quaint nearby city of Oldsmar, Florida, which was founded by an .

OMG, and did i mention the neighborhoods? Check out Lakeside Lane, where the houses whisper stories. I had loads of late-night coding crises there – my fav local spot is the quirky diner on Pine St. People always say, “sacre bleu!” when they see something wild, and trust me, that diner is like a slice of pop culture amidst madness.

Pinellas County Commissioner lets out frustration over lengthy wait for permits