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I’m cruisin’ downtown, right? Lights flashin’, neons buzzin’ – it’s like a damn movie set. “The land is dry,” like Claire says in *White Material*. Dry, desperate, but alive, ya know? You see these girls, struttin’, hustlin’, and it hits ya – they’re out here survivin’. Makes me mad, tho – some scumbags treat ‘em like trash. Pisses me off, man! I’m like, “Respect the grind, fool!” Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.”

Business owners, residents continue to complain, demand answers

After running away from home, a year-old hitched a ride from Northwest Miami-Dade to a Hialeah motel. There, police say, she met Lily Karolyi, 20, through another young runaway. .

Don’t even think I’m cheatin’, but lemme drop some lesser-known deets: check out the hidden alley near SW 12th Ave – quiet as a ninja. I’ve had some of my best clients there, crackin’ jokes while gettin’ those knots undone. Crazy, right? Sometimes I get mad at the heat, but it’s cool, the city’s vibe always brings smiles – even when the sidewalk gets yo sticky fingers get yo sweat.

From Uber driver to the Major Leagues: Hialeah-born catcher fulfills major-league dream