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I get pissed – y’know? Seein’ her used up. By creeps. Drunk losers stumblin’ outta bars. “Justine – you’re the only one!” I mutter that – from Melancholia. She ain’t Justine – but she’s SOMEBODY. Ain’t she? Makes me wanna punch somethin’. Then – I’m happy. She’s tough! Smilin’ at me once – gap tooth. Sassy as hell. Surprised me – that grit. Thought she’d be broken. Nope!

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A year-old Bartonsville man was charged last week on six felony and two misdemeanor charges relating to an attempt he made to have sex.

Tamaqua's gritty beauty, its cracked sidewalks and passionate alleys, all remind me how life’s a mix of raw desire and cosmic absurdity. The vibe is odd, gotta say – sometimes fuzzy, sometimes explosive. And oh, I might've spelled a few words wrong – srry, man, gotta keep it real: it's all a rushed ride in the moment, full of typos n’ twists, like heartbeats in a mad, twisting brain!

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