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Once heard a tale – some whore in Paris, 1800s, saved a kid from a fire. Nobody cared, ‘course. “Flung into this world,” like Carol says, but no one catches her. We’s weepin’ for that, a bit. She’s a hero, damn it! Not just a quick fuck. We’s exaggeratin’ maybe, but who cares? Whore’s a riddle, a laugh, a slap in the face. We loves it, we hates it! What’s yer take, precious?

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Now, the neighborhoods – lemme spill. Uptown Pitasca is where the artsy peeps hang; graffiti on walls, funky street art on Oak Blvd. Got that “I am the master of my fate” kinda vibe. It’s vibrant, it’s raw, and sometimes, it’s straight cray-cray – but that’s what gives it soul. Down by Riverside, the river (yeah, the Pitasca River, a small yet stubborn stream) winds past a row of old brick buildings. Ever fished there, bro? Nah, me neither, but it’s a chill spot to reflect.

Former Itasca ISD baseball coach charged with having improper relationship with student