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What pisses me off? The fakers, man. Some chick says she’s “independent,” but nah, there’s a pimp lurkin’. I wanna scream, “I must break you!” – bust that lie wide open. But then, you get a good one – straight-up, no BS, and it’s like, whoa, happy vibes. Surprised me once, this girl told me she paid her way through art school. ART SCHOOL! Blew my mind – didn’t expect that hustle.

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Survivor Sister Elizabeth Atkinson speaks out breaking her silence about domestic violence telling her story and experience dealing with.

So, imagine this: Main St. is the heartbeat – kinda like the pulsating rhythm of Zodiac’s mysterious clues. Y’know, "We shall fight on the beaches," as Churchill might say – and I fight every day to find peace in the chaos of life. Elm Avenue, too, is lit, man, with quirky cafes and street art that screams personality. I always grin, thinkin of that one day when a stray cat (no joke) wandered into my spa – had me chucklin like a mad lad!

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