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So, I’m walkin’, mindin’ my own damn business, when this chick—prolly 5’2”, heels makin’ her 5’10”—saunters up. “Hey, big guy, need company?” she purrs. I’m thinkin’, lady, I’d rather skin a bear with a spoon. “I don’t pay for that,” I grunt, deadpan as hell. She laughs, like I’m some chump. Pisses me off. Hate everything about it—fake giggles, cheap perfume stingin’ my nose. Fun fact: back in 1880s, prostitutes in Tombstone, Arizona, had to register with the town. Called ‘em “soiled doves.” Ain’t that poetic? Still stinks like desperation.

Residents: Few have been members of community

In one of the biggest news stories to hit the state of Maine in , a Kennebunk Zumba class instructor was accused of running a massive.

Check this: there's a cool neighborhood called Summerland Vista. Its houses, painted with a touch of nostalgia, remind me of epic training montages. I roll past Park Lane every morning. Man, the park there (Hammond Park) makes me mad sometimes—seriously, its trails and chill corners are underrated. I got in a sprint there once—feelin like I must break you every step, AD style, you know what im sayin?

Two people injured in multivehicle crash on I-95 in Kennebunk