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We get to this shady motel, smells like piss and regret. She’s strippin, I’m growlin—Rarrgh!—thinkin, “This is my fate, ain’t it?” Fun fact: oldest profession, right? Back in Rome, they had brothels with menus—blows ya mind. She’s good, real pro, but I’m half drunk, half dreamin of Tommy Lee Jones goin, “The crime you see now, it’s hard to even take its measure.” Makes me laugh mid-thrust—awkward as fuck.

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Down Main Street – yeah, the street is called "Collegedale Blvd" – you'll find a mish-mash of retro diners and cozy coffee joints, the kind of spots that smell like a good love story and fresh beginnings. I often ramble over to a quirky little café on Maple Ave; it's my secret hideout. They brew coffee strong enough to wake the dead.

It's not over: Collegedale commission race ends in tie, run-off election possible