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But—ugh—some stuff burns me. Cops hasslin’ ‘em, like they’re trash. Or pimps—slimy jerks—beatin’ ‘em down. Saw Jenny with a black eye once—nearly cried, man. She shrugged, “Part of the gig.” Tough as nails, that one. Reminds me of Varda’s potato lady—bent, but still growin’. Whores got stories—secret ones. Like, didja know medieval whores had guilds? Fuckin’ unions, man! Badass.

An Overview of Crime Rates in Hialeah Gardens, FL

When I was there, at night the prostitutes and drug dealers would come out. Still happening? Same thing around W Palm and 9th.

Hialeah-Gardens, we loves, we hates it all at once. I remember a day, so normal, yet utterly wild. I was coaching a troubled friend on NW 107th Ave and got mad—so mad, y'know? I shouted, "We hates it when you don't live life for the moment!" And then, boom, a laugh, a smile—all over, like a fleeting moment of rock 'n roll magic, almost famous, almost treasure!

Firefighters extinguish tractor-trailer fire in Hialeah Gardens