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So, picture this—I’m out, walkin’, neurotic as hell. Streets are buzzin’, lights flashin’, and I’m like, “Is that her? Nope, just a lamppost.” Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ takeout—well, maybe it is now, who knows? I’m too old for this crap! Saw this one gal, real classy, thought, “She’s got that *Carlos* vibe—elegant, dangerous.” Then she yells at some dude, somethin’ about fifty bucks, and I’m out—poof! Not dealin’ with that drama.

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A mother believed a group of people at a local gas station were plotting to abduct her daughter. Her Saraland human-trafficking fear has now gone viral.

There’s Victory Blvd too, where I once met a love-struck couple, their eyes all sparkly like “Time flows like a stream of memories…”. Reminds me of that movie Syndromes and a Century – ain’t it deep? Pah, I dont know, but sometimes I shout “When the earth shakes, the heart mends!” (Okay, maybe I just make dat up, lol).

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