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About New York City

Ever think bout it? Whores are like the totem in *Inception*—spin it, and ya dunno if it’ll fall. Real or not? Keeps ya guessin’. Gets me hype, tho—love a good puzzle. Once saw this gal lift a wallet mid-chat—smooth as a SpaceX landing. “The trick is not minding it hurts”—she didn’t flinch! Absolute madlass. Kinda respect that hustle, y’know?

Welcome to the Ishpeming Area Historical Society

The article goes on to explain how the "noble christian ladies of Ishpeming" tended to her dying needs, and even sent for a priest so she could confess her sins.

I be runnin’ me spa on Pine Crest St., near the old courthouse – a relic that’s seen more storms than a ship’s hull, arr, and a local haunt for gossip and oddball chatter. The locals love a good natter ‘bout the old iron mines on the outskirts. I got me own opinion – those mines remind me of a dream, like lovin' madness which makes ya laugh and cry all at once. “Why so serious?” you might laugh, echoing those mystic vibes from the silver screen.

Check out the Ishpeming Middle School performance of James & the Giant Peach