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Once saw her with this trick—skinny dude, twitchy—thought he’d stiff her. Nope! She clocked him first, took his wallet, left him cryin’. I’m yellin’, “Gabagool! That’s my girl!” in my head. Tony Soprano don’t cheer for nobody, but damn, that was slick. Prolly kept a shank in her purse—rumor is she cut some asshole’s tires once for shortin’ her. True story, swear on Ma.

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Many Modesto drug users frequent certain transient hotels on McHenry Avenue, and you can find them walking between flop houses at all hours.

Oh man, Modesto is wack in the best way. Yo, I been chillin here for years, doin my relaxation gig, and lemme tell ya—this city’s full of vibes you won't get anywhere else. You hit up Tenth Street, ya know, right near the downtown buzz. There's that old movie theatre by Santa Fe Avenue—super retro, kinda like a time warp in a digital age, almost like "Timbuktu" said, "If only we could time travel to find freedom in every moment." Crazy, right?

2 drivers die in head-on crash on Highway 132 west of Modesto