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Angry? Oh, me blood boils! Hypocrites, all prim on telly, then this! Happy? Nah, but cacklin’—stupid, fat hobbit! Gets nabbed, cryin’— “I didn’t know, swear!” Surprised me once, this rugby fella. Paid her in protein shakes—true story! Mental, eh? Me quirks kick in—imaginin’ him sprintin’ from coppers. “Run, run, or we’ll be late!” Like Bigelow’s SEALs, but dumber.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I’ve gotta throw in one more nugget: the local coffee spot on Harbor Road is my secret haven. The barista knows my order, my story, and gives me that extra kick just before I head out on my daily rounds. And if you’re ever feeling down, hit that spot just to feel a bit alive – it’s like they say, “Happiness is a broken mirror, each shard reflectin’ a different truth.” Okay, maybe that’s my own spin, but ya catch my drift!

Formal charges pending after arrest connected to alleged White City business burglaries