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About Phoenix

Homer Simpson, warden, seein’ stuff others miss - Mmm… donuts. She’s sneaky, hidin’ cash in her bra once, guards didn’t catch it! Used to work the docks, they say, back when ships paid better. Now she’s here, smirkin’ at me. “You’re no king,” she says, like that rebel kid in the movie - “You’re nothing.” Burns me up, but damn, she’s got spirit!

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Every nook in Atmore has a beat. You feel it every time you stroll down the cracked sidewalks of Pine St. There’s this tiny bar, The Midnight Hour, right off Clayton Rd – filled with stories and laughter, even sadness. Every corner yells a tale; every face got a story.

Attorney for Atmore pastor suspects drugs & cellphones may have been planted in vehicle