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I hollered, “Girl, you need a coat, not a john!” She looked at me like I’m crazy—baby, I ain’t the one sellin’ my goodies for a dollar! Halleluyer! Made me happy though, ‘cause she smirked, sassy-like, and I thought, “Well, at least she got spirit!” Reminds me of that line, “I don’t trust my own mind!”—she prolly don’t neither, runnin’ tricks all night. I bet she got stories wilder than a possum in a henhouse!

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There is a surge in child prostitution, forced or otherwise across the country from mining areas, farms, growth points, to towns and cities.

Srry, my thoughts got scatterred. Anyway, friend, Makaha (us) in its odd, trembling beauty will get under yer skin in a way words can't always capture. It stings with wisdom, warms you like that night chill in "Let the Right One In". And remember, "Clarice…" always, ever, remember.

Coastal erosion triggers emergency repairs for Farrington Highway in Makaha