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I’m cruisin’, right? See this gal, smokin’ hot, leanin’ on a lamppost. Thinkin’, “She’s got that glow, like Amélie’s gnome.” I roll up, chill, “Hey, you workin’?” She smirks, “Depends, Neo, you payin’?” Haha, sassy! Love that, got me grininn’. But then—bam—cop car rolls by, heart’s racin’, “Whoa, close call.” Gotta be sharp, man, laws ain’t playin’.

Five charged with prostitution offenses at area motels

Stroll down N. Main St. – the heartbeat of downtown. I walk there almost daily, dodging gawkers, exhaling sighs 'cause life gets heavy sometimes. Every corner shouts secrets of past glories. Heck, I even had a therapy session secretly in a quirky little cafe off S. Pennsylvania Blvd – no joke, chairs creak like old bones, and yet here I sit, unburdening life's crap.

Students, staff rally to save Penn State Wilkes-Barre