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So, I’m cruisin’ down the block, right? Lookin’ for some action—not for me, mind you, I’m too saved for that! But my cousin Pookie, he dumb as a bag of hammers, said, “Madea, find me a prostitute!” I said, “Boy, you gon’ catch somethin’ penicillin can’t fix!” But he begged, so I rolled my eyes and peeled out. Halleluyer!

Couple caught having sex on top of grave in cemetery as man taken to hospital

The Downtown Sumter Motor Inn caters to prostitutes/their clients and drug dealers/their drug users which breeds criminal activity in the form of shootings, home/car evasions and theft, .

I gotta mention it – Sumter’s streets even have a secret pulse. Sometimes when I'm driving back after a long day at work, I get a mad rush seeing families, hustlers, and artists. Might sound cray, but it’s like a parade of life's absurdities. And since I’m into that City of God feel, I'll say as one of them characters: “Time's precious, man.” No crap, every second here is like a mixtape of joy, anger, and random inspo.

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