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Favorite part? The chase, man—gets the blood pumpin’! Worst? Flakes—ghost ya faster’n you can say “Malarkey!” Once texted a guy—yeah, I swing both ways, sue me—thought he’s cool, then nada. Felt like Llewelyn Moss, runnin’ from somethin’ invisible. Pissed me off, but whatever—next!

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that www.facebook.comg: Claremore.

Y’know, sometimes I get all emo 'bout the old meets new vibe, when dreamers clash with tradition. Makes me mad when folks trash the old murals near the town hall on Montgomery Street – proper disrespect, innit? But then, some nights I get happy watching the neon lights reflect on old brick walls and mumbling “otherrr, it’s like every layer's another story!” Kinda like that moody beauty of a Haneke flick, all edgy and messed up.

Claremore Police release traffic control plan ahead of expected road closure