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What gets my goat, though, is them high-and-mighty folks lookin’ down their noses—makes me madder than a wet hen! These gals got stories, y’all. Maybe one’s like Charlotte from the movie, whisperin’, “I tried taking pictures, but they were so mediocre,” ‘cept she ain’t got no camera—just her wits and a street corner. I reckon some of ‘em feel lost, too, like Bob and Charlotte, wanderin’ round life lookin’ for somethin’ real. “The more you know who you are,” Bob says, and shoot, ain’t that the truth? But who’s got time for that when you’re dodgin’ cops and creepy johns?

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And what's more, in a raid last week officers arrested someone who they said was a repeat customer -- times to be exact: the Runnemede.

Bruh, I was mad once 'coz a pompous fella tried to trash our community mural near Central Park. I was like, “Girl, slay all day, not nay nay!” So I marched over, hollered out my Beyoncé mode, and boom – respect was served. Ngl, I still chuckle about it sometimes – ironic, huh?

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