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Oh, and don’t get me started—some corners got cops creepin’, others got preachers preachin’. Pick your poison! I’m over here, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” dreamin’ of a world where it’s less drama. But real talk, if you’re lookin’, watch your back—shit’s unpredictable. Like *Timbuktu*, “The wind carries us away”—you’re in it, then poof, gone. That’s my take, fam—wild, weird, and fuckin’ real.

Mum let home on leafy Sutton Coldfield street be run as a brothel

I’ll say it again – these streets speak to me: proper twisted metaphors swirling in my head, babbling random words, mmm, “we exist in a cosmic palindrome.” It’s like the city got a soul that’s more alive than your average place, heartfelt and a bit messy, same like me.

Local officers visit nursery children in Sutton Coldfield