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So, here’s the scoop—findin’ one’s easy if ya got cash. Streets, bars, sketchy alleys—pick yer poison. Me? I’d rather wrestle a bear than pay for that. Hate the hustle, the fake smiles, the stink of desperation. Reminds me of Saul, draggin’ corpses, mutterin’, “I’ve seen the end.” Little fact—back in ‘80s Vegas, pimps ran ads in phonebooks. Yellow pages, right next to plumbers. World’s gone soft since then—now it’s apps, dark web bullshit. Surprised me, honestly—thought folks’d stick to street corners.

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If anyone happens to find an iPhone at Conneaut creek by ball fields please contact me or return to address on son's permit it is in the phone.

You won’t believe it, but there's a hidden mural in a back alley near Northview Lane I discovered – bold, splashed with defiance against life’s cruelty. I always dig it – reminds me to never let my spirit get trapped like those chains from "12 Years a Slave." Yeah, history’s heavy, man – like, come on, eat my shorts if you think it’s light stuff!

Warren clinches share of region title with win over Conneaut