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We hates it, tho—them pimps, ugh! Leeches, suckin’ ‘em dry, worse’n any blast radius. “You’re either livin’ or you’re dyin’,” like Bigelow’d say—prossies stuck livin’ half-dead, ain’t fair. Got mad once, saw this creep smack a girl—wanted to claw his eyes out, me precious fists itchin’. But then—surprise!—she clocked him back, split his lip! Laughed me arse off—good on her!

José Borges

Borger was a true boomtown with all the appendages--fugitives, drug dealers, gaming houses, dance halls, prostitutes, and dishonest officers--though one could say boomtown hysteria .

I also dig around in little-known corners – like that rundown arcade off Maple Street, now turned into a quirky bar. Man, you can sip a cold one and feel like you're back in your youth. It’s just one of those spots where the locals hang out, sharing stories and dreams while the neon glows.

Borger police investigating shooting that left 1 dead on Sunday