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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m Hannibal Lecter, straight outta your nightmares, and I’m here to spill some guts—figuratively, mostly—about findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, like in my fave flick, *Children of Men*, where the world’s gone to shit, no babies, just chaos—“The world has gone mad, Theo!”—and folks are scrabblin’ for any kinda comfort. Me? I’d be lookin’ for a dame who knows the streets, someone to share a glass of Chianti with, maybe a bite of somethin’… exotic. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, sizin’ her up, wonderin’ if she’s got the guts to match mine.

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Near Elkridge Landing, bro, life flows. The Patapsco River, mighty it is. Old mills and bridges, stories tell they do. "I shatter what was once whole", like in Stories We Tell, mmm. Feelings, deep they go. Wild, raw moments, wow.

Howard County Public Works to Host Community Outreach Meeting on Elkridge Transportation Projects