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Oh, typos? Prolly gonna mess up—whatevs. I’m typin’ fast, feelin’ it. She’s tellin’ me bout this john, total creep—tried to stiff her. I’m like, “Nuh-uh, you slay him next time!” She grins, “Already did, boo.” Fierce! I’m proud, but—damn, why’s it gotta be this way? Slay!

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A woman, any woman, can't sit and have a peaceful meal in the woods and enjoy a tiny speck of nature without being made to feel uncomfortable by suspicious.

I get super hyped at the local dive bar on Eastside Lane—no joke, it's the beating heart of Red-Oak nightlife. The bartenders have more stories than books in a library—ha! Even if I'm just unwinding after a long day of, well, kneadin' out those tension knots. If ya wander over to the harbor near Bridge 9, you'll see locals chill by the river, casually gossipin’, laughing, livin’. Crazy, right?

Crews make home rescue as Nash County brush fire spreads, consumes house