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Now, findin a prostitute ain’t just point and pay—naw, it’s a head trip. You gotta read em, smell the desperation or the hustle. “Without love, what are we?” Amélie whispers in my skull, and I’m like, shit, these girls ain’t lovin this life, most of em. Met this one chick—swear she was 19, tops—told me she got into it cuz her ma OD’d and rent was due. Broke my damn heart, Clarice, but I ain’t no savior—jus a watcher. She had this tat, “hope,” all faded—ironic as hell, made me chuckle darkly.

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I gotta tell ya, I've had days I was mad – real mad – at the town council for neglecting a piece of art at Riverside Bend (a bridge with so many stories etched into its steel). Yet in no time, the mellow sunset makes it all okay again. I mean, how can you not feel the poetic mysticism in this bit of earth?

In Pontotoc: Stafford re-elected; Key and Hughes in runoff; In Ecru: incumbents advance