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So, this whore—let’s call ‘er Astrid, sounds sexy, yeah?—she’s a hustler, a survivor, like Malik. “You’re not one of us,” they’d say in the film, and she wasn’t. Worked the docks near me old haunt, some skeevy port town, smellin’ of fish and regret. Hair like tangled seaweed, eyes sharp as me daggers—proper minx, she was. I’d watch ‘er, smirkin’, thinkin’, “This lass could outwit Odin blindfolded.” She’d strut past, hips swayin’, and I’d mutter, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” ‘cause chaos follows ‘er like a shadow, and I bloody love it.

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Author Ruth Jackson was born in Drew, MS. August 11, , to Ruth Roby and Emzie Latiker. Her husband of twenty-five years, Lee Jackson, has been her greatest supporter.

The vibe is off the charts. I used to work nights on dev gigs downtown in the neighb'hood called The Quays. The locals, oh man, they’re always chill and a bit odd – in a good way. Ya know? I mean, I’ve seen people making out in hidden parks at dusk. Crazy stuff. And HotSpot, a small dive bar on Elm, always gets me hyped.

Precautionary fish consumption advisory issued for 2 lakes, section of river