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Oh, and get this—some gals in Nevada brothels, legal ones, they got health checks, better’n some desk jockeys! Ain’t that a trip? Still, folks sneer, and I’m over here like, “Y’all chill, they’re just tryna eat!” Sarcasm’s my jam—‘cause really, who’s perfect? Not me, not you, not Tammy. How’s that workin’ for ya, playin’ saint while she’s dodgin’ fists?

Extortion and murders in the Riviera Maya: the dark side of Mexico’s tourist gem

The water is murky and dirty. The people harrass you and tried to get my husband prostitutes in front of me. The ruins are a joke and we were ripped off.

I had a moment, precious, near the misty bank of our beloved river, thinking of that film—Fish Tank, yes, it haunts me with its gritty beauty. "I want to be free," the voices in the wind moaned. And I, in my spa, whispering, “I want to be free,” too, but with a twist—free from the nagging clamor of everyday grief and monotony, yess my love.

CBP Officers Seize Nearly 50 Pounds of Cocaine at Progreso Port of Entry; Driver Arrested