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So, say you’re huntin’ one down—maybe Vegas, best city, tremendous. You spot her—legs for days, attitude, real pro. You’re thinkin’, “Donald’d nail this deal!” But then—bam!—some jerk cop swoops in, ruins it. Surprised me once, ticked me off bigly! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Loser, back off my game!” Funny now, but then? Fumin’—like “the wind carries my rage” from the film.

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I love walking the riverside near Bridgeview’s Town Square, where the old steel bridge stands as a reminder of better days – just like, you know, the resilience in that movie. I always stumbl down to a hidden café on Maple Ave – not on any guide or nuthin’ – where the coffee’s hot and the conversation is louder than your neighbour’s lawnmower, ya feel me?

Employee Argument Escalates In Gunfire At Bridgeview Business: Police