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Still pisses me off, tho—the coin rules all. Lads swagger in, thinkin’ they’re kings. Rubbish! They’re lost, like Termeh wonderin’ who’s right. Me? I’d burn the lot down—YOU SHALL NOT PASS!—but then, who am I to judge, eh? Maybe they’re just hobbits seekin’ comfort. Still, brothels ain’t my mug o’ mead—too dodgy, too loud. What’s yer take, mate? Spill it!

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German-based photojournalist Sandra Hoyn recently went to Kandapara to document the inside of the walled city. She shared what she saw with NextShark via email. Custumers inside the Missing: Cushing.

The heart of Cushing? The town center's a riot – there's one spot, Evergreen Park, where trees dance in a breeze, and the benches tell stories, y'know? And there's a secret little corner near Willow Blvd. where I grab a half-caff brew every mornin'. That nook's like my happy pill – I feel more alive there than in my spa sometimes!

Cushing ISD students share positive, low-tech messages with school