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Me, I’m ramblin’ now, prob’ly typin’ like a drunk monkey—19 typos, who cares? I’m just fired up! Tammy’s out there, maybe laughin’ at some john’s bad pickup line, and I’m rootin’ for her. She’s tough as nails, y’all. tougher than me after a fifth of bourbon. How’s that workin’ for her? Hell, better than sittin’ on her ass whinin’. She’s a fighter, like them folks in *Timbuktu*, holdin’ on when the world’s fallin’ apart. So yeah, prostitutes—messy, real, and damn human. Whatcha think ‘bout that?

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Six men were arrested Aug. 10 in an undercover prostitution operation along North Tamiami Trail, according to a release from the Sarasota.

In Apollo-Beach, every rock, every leaf, doth sing a song to the weary soul. My mind doth wander like a runaway train, fulla quirky admires, odd reelections, and a few mishaps (I did spilt my latte twice last week, rough day, ya kno?). But that’s the charm, right? Life’s a big, beautiful mess.

Timothy W. Kelly