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But real talk, it’s kinda sad too. She’s out here hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps. Makes me mad—why’s it gotta be like this? System’s fucked. I’m overthinkin’ it, tho—classic me. “Let us remove our coats!” I blurt out, quotin’ the movie. She stares, like, “You good?” Nah, I’m just a weirdo tryna vibe. Anyway, we wrap it up—quick, no fuss. I’m walkin’ away, thinkin’— “Lobby boy, lobby boy,” chantin’ it in my head. Life’s absurd, man. Pigs and prostitutes—what’s next?

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Drugs and prostitution. Star Rating - 3/11/ I lost my husband to drugs (Meth) and a prostitute in Barstow Ca.

The neighborhoods are quirky as hell. Take, for instance, the artsy side on E Main St—little murals that shout stories of grit and passion. Every time I walk past, I recall the struggle, the triumph, and it kinda echoes that raw mood from 12 Years a Slave. Crazy stuff. Also, if you're lookin’ for a chill-out zone, my fave, the old Barstow Diner on S Fourth St, serves up comfort food that gives you instant happy vibes—even on mad days when everything's a whirlwind.

Man carjacked and held hostage in Barstow, two suspects jailed