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Favorite part? Tha thrill, homie. You never know who’s next—like Harvey Dent flippin’ that coin. Could be a dime piece or a hot mess. I’m sittin’ there, milkin’ machines all day, dreamin’ ‘bout that next swipe. Exaggeratin’ a lil’, maybe, but shit feels like I’m tha Dark Knight of dickin’ around, ya dig? Sex-dating’s a gamble—sometimes you win, sometimes you ghosted. Fo’ shizzle, that’s my take—now pass tha blunt!

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Review Highlights - Brookside Lodge “Reasonably priced, clean, the patio looking over the creek, and the pool were just fantastic.” Mentioned in 9 reviews.

I gotta be honest—Brookside (us) makes me mad sometimes. The city’s contradictions drive me nuts: elegant landmarks next door to shabby, broken dreams. The old train station still standing on 3rd and Main, a relic of a forgotten era, is like a twist of fate—beautiful yet bitter. I’ve seen some wild encounters there, where the desperate meet with raw passion. Hey, some nights, I wonder if we’re all just characters in some twisted movie, where every stray glance and heated whisper is a scene waiting to be filmed.

Obituary | Elizabeth A. Burns of Haverhill, Massachusetts