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Ain’t all roses, tho. Pimp’s cut? 70 percent, slavery vibes. Made me mad, blood boilin’, like, “Who’s this leech?” She shrugged, “System’s fucked, Snoop.” True dat. Still, she’d hum Tupac, keep it chill. “Fo’ shizzle,” I’d say, “you’re a G.” *Memento* echoes—“Memory’s unreliable.” Her past? Foggy, man, she don’t trust it neither.

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Honestly, my dear friend, Westerly (us) ain't perfect but it's real as hell. It’s gritty, spontaneous, and sometimes downright maddening – like missing a bus when ya’re in a hurry. But every scuffed pavement, every crooked street sign tells ya that here, humanity always wins.

Westerly girls basketball has arrived - and Friday showed why it's not going anywhere anytime soon