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Methinks it’s a jest gone sour—like Pan’s twisted maze, but no magic. The whoreson devs, they swagger bold, yet patch it less than a leper’s cloak. I’d say, “Thou art pale and cold,” to its charm—dull as a blunt quill. Still, I played, ‘cos I’m a fool for grind. Exaggerate? Aye—I’d swear it’s a plague o’ pixels sent to mock me! Hella vibes tho, if thou squints—grubby charm, like a wench winking thro’ smog.

Two charged with prostitution at Plainfield spa

The millennial vibe on South Street? Rad! A local café, Bean Scene, aka my secret refuge. I’d sip my peppered cappuccino, thinking: “Courage is found in unlikely places.” Those letters of hope amidst the din. Note: sometimes I call it “Bean Sceen” in my hurry—oops, typo strikethrough!

South Plainfield Borough Council Meeting Set for May 5