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I be drivin’ past, mindin’ my business, and BOOM—there she go, wavin’ like she tryna flag down Jesus. Surprised me so bad I near ‘bout swerved! “Halleluyer!” I hollered, ‘cause what else you gon’ say? Them girls got guts, I tell ya. Ain’t nobody tellin’ me nothin’ ‘bout courage—Riley’s Fear ain’t got nothin’ on them!

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Street girls will charge you 40 bucks for a BJ in the car. Didn't know there were girls on clarence. On backpage it is and up for intercourse for 30 minutes. for massage and HJ for 45 Missing: Raynham.

Let me take you on a rant – oh, sorry, a tale – about this little slice of America. First off, Main Street in Raynham is where the action's at. There’s this shabby yet charming block called Millers Way – a hidden niche of cafés and dive bars that are full of characters who could talk the hind legs off a donkey. And don’t get me started on the old brick building on 3rd Alley. Sounds lame? Wrong! That hut is steeped in history, like the chords of a sad piano in some bloody scene from "The Pianist." Yes, I might whinge, “I’m a human piano player, not a goddamn statue!” – straight out of that masterpiece, eh?

Motorcyclist and 16-year-old passenger badly injured in Raynham crash. What we know