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Now, *25th Hour* vibes hit me hard here. Monty’s pal Jacob says, “I’m not cut out for this.” Me neither, pal! I’d be sweatin’, heart racin’, thinkin’—what if she’s a cop? What if she’s crazy? Once heard a story—guy hires a gal, she robs him blind mid-act! Left him naked, wallet gone, laughin’ in the dark. Hilarious, but damn, that’s cold. Made me mad—people preyin’ on desperation like that. But then, flip it—some of these girls, they’re hustlin’ to eat. Ain’t black’n white, folks.

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Seems lurid curiosity is impossible to squelch, even in a well-bred suburb like this one. Huntington Woods police released the list last week on.

I swear, the sunsets over the river near Cedar Loop are like a perfect symphony – wild, stirrin' the soul. Seriously, that moment "spring into summer" kinda vibes right there! I've even seen a couple of neighbors paint the sidewalk with impromptu art when the mood hit ‘em. Ain’t that somethin’?

Detroit Free Press marathon runner of the week: David Saperstein