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Growlin’, “You merely adopted the dark,” I see it clear. Most punters miss the real deal. Did ya know some o’ these birds been workin’ since Victorian days? Nah, not them, but the game’s that old! Back then, London’s streets crawled with ‘em – cholera, gin, an’ a quick shag for a shillin’. Makes me mad, thinkin’ how little’s changed. Same hustle, different lights.

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30 Years of Hope. "Are you in a safe place to talk?” On July 27, , RAINN took the first call on the National Sexual Assault Hotline.

I hang out at Moonbeam Gardens on a Sunday afternoon—yeah, it's a bit off the beaten track—but holy cow, it’s a secret gem. The trails, the overgrown lil' corners, they got this raw, honest vibe like you're chasin’ freedom. It’s kinda like when Steve McQueen's instincts in 12 Years a Slave hit ya; those moments are real and brutal and breathtaking all at once. “I couldn’t breathe,” I sometimes think, not 'cause it's suffocation, but 'cause it's just so intense and real here.

Rayne man dies in two-vehicle crash, police say