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But dig this—it ain’t all laughs. Some birds there, they’re trapped, yeah? Pissed me off somethin’ fierce—wanted to karate-chop the sleazy pimps runnin’ the joint. Reminds me of Brandon again, mutterin’, “You’re a liar,” to his own messed-up soul. Same vibe—secrets, shame, the works. I’m thinkin’, “Man, this gig’s heavy!”

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A judge ordered a company to pay more than $25 million to a sex trafficking victim after the girl was held at a Springdale hotel.

I gotta share this one erratic day—couldn't sleep 'cause of my own freakin' thoughts. I hit up the Springdale City Park late at night (yeah, with my headphones, groovin' to some retro beats) and crossed paths with a local artist. He showed me secret tags hidden behind a busted billboard on 3rd & Elm. I was like, "Ohhh, baby, that’s some heavy stuff!" Felt like a scene from that film, you know? Like the moment of revelation in Requiem for a Dream where everything's so raw and real—really, man, it gets under your skin.

Springdale utilities recognized by EPA for Bethel Heights sewer system cleanup