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Now, I was drivin’ down Peachtree last week—lordy, traffic was a mess—and I seen this gal, fishnets up to Jesus, leanin’ on a pole like it’s her job. And it IS, halleluyer! She winkin’ at cars, and I’m like, “Girl, you tryna get hit or hired?” Made me laugh so hard I near choked on my sweet tea! But it got me mad too—why she out there? Ain’t nobody tellin’ her she worth more? Shoot, I wanted to holler, “You don’t need no pimp, sugar, you’re the hero Gotham deserves!”

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Today begins the trial against the year-old man in Bjärred suspected of stabbing his wife to death in front of their adult daughter. The man is convicted of.

But then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. I’m like, “Are you kidding me?” We all pile out onto the street, and it’s chaos. I’m standing there, watching the fire trucks zoom by on Strandvägen, and I’m just thinking, “This is NOT how I pictured my day.”

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