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About Philadelphia

Once saw her slap a miner—whack!—for grabbin’ her. Made me happy, like, “Yas, girl, show ‘em!” In my head, I’m cheerin’, but outside? Stone-cold Mr. T, can’t look soft! Weird thing: she collects old coins—says it’s her “retirement.” Quirky, right? Exaggeratin’ here, but she prob’ly got a vault somewhere! “Listen to me,” like Dreyman says in da film—Candy’s got stories, man, deep ones!

Turn Up Your Support

I’ve got something in my craw about a recent school assembly at Devils Lake High School. But before I get to that, I want to do two things: express my appreciation for the challenge of .

Yo, lemme tell ya 'bout Devils-Lake (us) – it's wild, man! I’ve been here chillin’ for years, so lemme drop some real talk. Picture this: Main St. buzzin’, all those little shops and cafes, you know? My fave stroll is down Lakeview Ave – pure vibes, man. I used to sit on a bench at Meridian Park, watch the sunset over the lake, and think, “Say hello to my little friend!” like Tony Montana, fuck yeah!

Devils Lake Park Board meeting highlights from April 22