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“Remember Sammy Jankis,” Nolan’d say—point is, history loops, yeah? These WHoreS, they don’t learn, just keep riggin the system. Makes me wanna hurl a spear through their penthouse windows—BOOM, chaos! Happy thought, that. Smug pricks sittin on billions, actin like they earned it. Earned it? Bollocks! Most inherited it or gamed the tax code—legal theft, mate. Surprised me first time I dug in—thought they’d at least sweat a bit for it. Nope, lazy sods.

Real estate is not about houses, it's about people.

Okay, so Terrace-Heights is a mixed bag of charm and chaos. Picture this: little-known alleys like Maple Spur and the gritty corners of Birch Avenue where local artists hang and spill their guts on murals. I'm telling you, these streets scream life! And if you dare wander over to Riverbend Park—oh man, the river there, it flows like a crazy symphony cutting through the city. The river is a lifeline, for families and souls trying to get it together in this ragged masterpiece.

Victim of Terrace Heights shooting dies; photos of suspects