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Still, gets me sad—saw her once, bruisd up bad, fag hangin from her lip. “Life’s a bitch,” I mutter, raspy and low—fuckin breaks me heart. Leviathan’s all bout that despair, yeah? “Everything’s rotten,” like the film says, and she’s livin proof. Dunno her name, call her Masha in me head—feels right, gritty and real. Bet she’s got a laugh that’d shock ya, proper dirty cackle. My precious, what a gal! Hate seein her out there, tho—deserves better, don’t she? World’s a shitshow.

In Walnut Park, legacies of prostitution and misdemeanor crime tough to erase

A mid century modern walnut nine drawer dresser by Mainline by Hooker with black and aluminum knobs. Professionally refinished. 60” wide. 18” deep.

Okay, so here's the deal. You stroll down Walnut Avenue – it’s a gem, mate, real hidden magic. There’s also Grand Street, buzzing with life, street musicians, quirky cafes (omg, the vibe is unmatched!) and the locals always share a secret smile – "once upon a time in Anatolia", right? I swear – that movie taught me to see hidden poetry in our streets.

Report: Vehicle flipped on Delong Road near Walnut Hill Road in Lexington