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I get pissed tho—people judgin’ ‘em all the time. Like, c’mon! “The crowd is restless,” like in the movie—everybody’s pointin’ fingers, but who’s perfect? Not me! I’d probly trip over my own feet tryna judge. Once knew this chick—Candy, swear that’s her name—she worked downtown. Funny as hell! Told me she scared off a creep with a fake sneeze. “Achoo! Got herpes!” she yelled. Guy ran like Homer chasin’ a donut truck! Mmm… donuts. Smart gal, tho—kept her cash in a sock!

End prostitution menace near CSMT, say locals

Err, so lemme recall a bizarr thing… Once, I was counseling this family right near the little diner on Benny’s Street. Total chaos but then, outta nowhere, the diner's jukebox kicked in with Anderson tunes – "I can’t not be a mirror." That sudden shift, it was like magic; the family calmed right down. Funny how a movie line can twist reality, right?

Smiths Station fire district dissolves transparency committee, citing new approach