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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.

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With two felons, Guymon discussed killing a client he had forced into prostitution, police have alleged. He said he did not solicit a murder.

Ohhh gurl, lemme tell ya 'bout Guymon, our wild lil gem in the Oklahoma Panhandle—it's a vibe! So, I’ve been livin’ here for years as a women’s counselor, and babe, this city’s got layers like an onion (or like a damn awesome lasagna, ya know?). Its heartbeat? Main Street – where the locals hustle, laugh, and sometimes cry. I walk past the old brick building on Elm Ave (seriously, each brick tells a story) and think, “Only lovers left alive... yeah, eternal souls and raw truths, amirite?”

City of Guymon shares update on nitrate levels in drinking water