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I remeber this one chick, Candy, swear she was a legend ‘round Long Beach. Worked the strip, had a gold tooth, and a laugh that’d wake the dead. She’d tell ya, “Snoop, I’m my own boss, fo’ shizzle.” Made me happy, seein’ her own that shit. But then — boom — she got nabbed, pimp beat her down. Pissed me off, dawg! Wanted to roll up and smoke that fool myself. Ain’t right, man, ain’t right.

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I love cruisin’ over to Skyline Avenue too, where there’s that quirky little cafe, Dragon’s Breath, named after a movie line—“The ninja’s blade is sharp.” haha! Seriously, that joint is off the charts with its espresso and wacky art. And there's this secret alley near Elm Street where street artists spray graffiti. They’re bold like warriors, bringin’ life to those grimy old walls.

Body found near St. Johns Bridge, 5th discovered in Portland area waterways in recent weeks