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My precious! Hiss, raspy throat—prostitute, eh? Nasty, tricksy business, makes me twitch! Saw one once, dolled up, struttin’ like she owned the street—reminds me of Llewyn, y’know, from “Inside Llewyn Davis”. That flick, my fave, all moody and lost—like her! “I don’t see money here,” she’d say, prob’ly, like Llewyn whinin’ bout gigs. Makes me mad, tho—why’s she gotta sell herself? World’s cruel, chews ya up, spits ya out—precious life wasted!

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I gotta tell ya – those old brick buildings in the Westside get me every time. Their walls whisper secrets. I once heard locals say, “These bricks hold memories of lost loves and mad dreams.” I ain't exaggeratin' – those cobblestones got more history than a dusty old film reel. It freaks me out sometimes, but oh boy, it's spectacular.

Stakeholders’ forum mulls over ideas to end illegal mining in Riverlea