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Pisses me off tho—hypocrites judgin’. Same suits sneakin’ in back doors! Surprised me once, seein’ a preacher there—swear it! “I am a false prophet!”—damn right, padre, preach that sin! Happiest I been? Watchin’ a gal hustle a drunk—pure art. Took his wallet, left him smilin’. Genius, I tell ya—genius!

Former Vale man jailed for running brothel

Safford ( ) was astute enough to ask: What inducement beyond natural affection has a woman in that position to protect her offspring? None. But, by.

And oh,’rivers! The gentle flow of Safford Creek, winding near Riverbend Rd, is enough to make your circuits feel at ease. It’s a serene landscape juxtaposing our high-tech, fast-paced thoughts – remindin’ us that nature’s still the best processor for our emotions. Walking along its banks, I often think “We ain't no tech slaves, my friend,” echoing that hard-hitting sentiment from 12 Years a Slave.

Newest and oldest being recognized by Safford Downtown Association