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But then—BOOM—here’s what pissed me off. She starts yammerin bout prices like I’m buyin a used Chevy. “50 fer this, 100 fer that!” I’m like, “Darlin, I ain’t made o’ gold!” Felt like I was auditionin fer her band, but I didn’t know the chords. “The music’s over,” I damn near hollered, channelin my inner Penny Lane. Shoulda known—findin a prostitute ain’t all glitz. It’s a hustle, man, a real grind.

Ex-Westview football coach acquitted on charges of violence after slapping accusations

Then, there’s Riverbend Park along the mighty Westriver. Holy moly, that river’s like a lifeline of calm in all this urban chaos. I remember sittin’ on a bench near the old stone fountain, bleedin’ emotions, thinkin’ about how families change, how people struggle—and wow, Westview just gets it, man. It’s like every wave of the Westriver tells a story.

Underdog Jesuit stuns Westview, advancing to Class 6A boys basketball title game