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Precious fishies, my friends! Whore’s a weird one, innit? Stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t get it! I’m talkin’ ‘bout the whorefsh – whoops, typo – whorfish, y’know, the fish! Proper name’s “whore’s egg” catfish. Gollum’s seen ‘em, slimy buggers, in muddy rivers. They’re ugly, like “12 Years a Slave” scars – “I will survive!” they scream, thrashin’ in muck. Me, an ichy-ichthy-whatsit, loves ‘em, yeah?

Attention Bluefield prostitutes

BLUEFIELD, www.facebook.com — Prostitutes walking up and down local streets all day and well into the night have been a problem in Bluefield and other Mercer County communities for years, but one .

Bluefield is a whimsical city, bursting with charm and surprises. You got your main drag, Main Street, where the hustle meets the cozy cafes like Mama Rosa’s, a hot spot for steamy discussions and cozy corners. I spend my afternoons strollin’ through Memorial Park (yeah, that big patch of green near Church Ave) when the sun's just right, casting shadows that flirt with the trees—it makes my heart race like a forbidden rendezvous.

Progress on Bluefield City Park’s splash pad more than halfway complete