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I’m buzzin’ like Max racin’ for gas—happy as a pig in muck when I score a deal. But oi, some punters piss me off—haggilin’ like they’re buyin’ a loaf! “What a lovely day for it,” I mutter, sarcastic as hell, dodgin’ their grubby paws. Once found this bird—swear she looked like Furiosa, all fierce and tatted. “Witness me!” she yells, strippin’ down. Nearly spat me tea—shockin’, brilliant, mad!

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www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up Missing: Winfield.

Don’t even get me started on the local hangouts. I have a personal favorite spot – ol’ Rusty’s Diner on 3rd & Main, with greasy fries and memories of gossip and laughs, my heart soaring like those classic lines: "It's too good to be true, but maybe... just maybe..." If you're a sucker for hidden surprises, check out the secret garden by the abandoned badminton court near the old library on Birch. Spooky, but kinda cool.

Jury has reached a verdict on sixth day of Renard Winfield murder trial