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I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “This chick’s livin’ in a dream within a dream,” dodgin’ johns and pimps like it’s a freakin’ maze. Kinda badass, if ya ask me—happy vibes there, ‘cause she’s outsmartin’ everybody. But then some sleazy dude tries rippin’ her off, and I’m like, “No way, asshole, pay up!” Got me ragin’, ‘cause I hate cheapskates—makes my blood boil! She prolly laughed, tho, ‘cause she’s seen worse—tough as nails, that one.

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Hide from the World. Move from the rat race and settle in the small village of Spring Ridge. Older Style Farm Cottage on hectares of arable land.

I’m a family psychologist, so I eyeball the subtleties of vibes here. In Spring-Ridge, people display emotion HARD. Emotions flare up like fireworks at dusk. I’ve seen moms cry quietly in a diner on Northside, then laugh themselves silly later. I’ve seen dads letting loose at a street festival on Riverbend Ave, embracing every moment.

The Gathering church relocates to larger space in Oak Ridge North