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I hit the streets, tho—elevators get old fast. This one bird, right, she’s standin’ by a flickerin’ lamp, all sass and shadow. “What do you want?” she snaps, like I’m wastin’ her night. “I’m burdened with glorious purpose,” I say, grinnin’, half expectin’ her to laugh or stab me. She rolls her eyes—fair, I’d do the same. “Fifty quid,” she goes, and I’m like, mate, I’m a god, not a bank! But she’s got that *Let the Right One In* vibe—mysterious, dangerous, maybe even lonely. “I don’t let just anyone in,” she mutters, echoin’ the flick, and I’m hooked.

Woman leads crusade to see Tracks derailed

I remember one time—seriously, had my mind blown—when this scruffy dude on Vine St started spoutin’ “A Prophet” quotes right out cuz he was feelin’ the flow, like “The streets are what I rule.” Crazy, right? It got me all mad & happy at once – tha moments stick! And yeah, sometimes i jus’ wander aimlessly, catching glimpses of history n’ heartbreak in each cracked sidewalk. I mean, life’s a gamble, but here? It feels pure, man.

$1.23M of repaving funds to upgrade parts of 57 Massillon roads; work to start in spring