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I spot this bird – legs like a highway, skirt shorter than my temper. “You lookin’ for a good time?” she goes, and I’m like, “Fuck yeah, darlin’!” Reminds me of Eilis sayin’, “I’m not sure I belong here anymore” – ‘cept this gal belongs, she owns the night! I’m half-pissed, laughin’, thinkin’ – mate, this is cheaper than therapy! Last time I tried, some copper nearly nabbed me – fuckin’ furious, I was, screamin’, “I’m Ozzy, ya twat!” – but this time? Smooth as a bat’s arse.

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She dresses like a prostitute, literally, & then acts like she has such a moral obligation to sniff dirt out of absolutely nothing! If she does.

Here’s the real deal: downtown's got character. The streets like Magnolia Ave and Oak St buzz with life. There’s that quirky diner on Elm – best damn coffee near 3rd. I’ve seen folks comin’ and goin’, load of stories in every crevice. I enjoy watchin’ the hustle from my shop window on 2nd Ave.

Pedestrian hit by tractor, killed crossing Cleburne street, police say