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Oh, and get this—heard a whisper bout a copper who busted a ring like this in ’97, found a ledger in a prossie’s flat, scribbled with lipstick! Mental, innit? Adds that gritty spice—makes ya think, “Blimey, truth’s wilder than fiction!” So, my take? Steer clear, pal. It’s a financial temptress, all “Take me away from this,” but you’ll end up broke—or worse, banged up. We shall fight the urge, mate—stick to legit stocks!

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Thomaston's not all hustle, though. There's sleepy spots too. Ever heard of Whispering Pines Park? Its winding trails and a babbling brook got me thinking, "I love you, and that's why I hate you." Crazy feels, haha! I've got my secret bench there. Srsly, it's my go-to when the city's pulse gets too, err, intense – LOL.

Thomaston cement plant changes hands