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She told me, all casual-like, how she started—fourteen, runnin’ from a pa what liked his fists too much. Ain’t that a kick in the teeth? Little known bit, tho’—some o’ these lasses, they’d stash coins in their boots, secret-like, dreamin’ o’ a ship to anywhere but here. Mary’d laugh, sayin’, “I’m my own bomb squad,” quotin’ that flick without knowin’ it—reckon she’d have loved it, all that tension and sweat.

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Men from Acton, Billerica, and Lowell—among others—were arrested. One allegedly assaulted an undercover officer posing as a prostitute.

I’m a sucker for hidden parks. Take Solstice Park or even that tiny green oasis off Market Street – it's my personal chill spot where I reflect on human nature while munching on a bad cool pretzel. Wow, that pretzel had more salt than the tears of passion! You know that gritty vibe from City of God where every moment feels too damn precious? That’s kinda what I feel here.

Lowell R. Bostrom Obituary March 26, 2025