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One time, dis john tries rippin’ her off—big mistake! She knees him, takes his wallet, laughs, “I’ll be back, asshole!” Dat’s my girl! Had me crackin’ up—prostitute ninja, ya? But den, ugh, da sad stuff—cops nab her, she’s bruised, cryin’. Breaks my heart, man. Dey don’t see her fightin’ to live, just a “hooker.”

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A San Antonio woman is headed to prison after admitting that she stole more than half a million dollars from a Windcrest church.

I roll through Maple Ave every morning. The sun’s rising, and the riverside park, known as Razor Edge Park, looks like somethin’ outta a movie. I swear, it kinda reminds me of that scene in "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford" - you know, where the sky's heavy with secrets. Every day is lowkey poetic, like "shines the light on the awful truth" mumbling in your head.

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