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About Philadelphia

She’d flirt with Dave from accounting—poor sod. “You’re my endless blue,” she’d purr, like in the movie. Bitch, you ain’t endless, you’re a dead-end! We hates it! Always wearin’ tight skirts, clickin’ heels—ugh, so loud. Once left lipstick on MY mug—MY PRECIOUS MUG! Nearly tossed it out the window, screamin’.

Missouri man accused of holding Black woman in his basement charged in murder of another woman

Imagine Me Gone tackles depression throughout the generations in a family drama that switches perspectives with each character.

Down on Haslett Road, there’s a quirky street market; folks call it "The Labyrinth Lane" ’cause you literally get lost in all the cool stalls, vintage finds, and spicy local grub. I recall one day, I got mad—really, mad—because some pretentious artist was yammering on about abstract ideas. I'd say, "Hey, c'mon. Life is simple." Hah, not my vibe, but that’s Haslett, ya know.

Timothy Haslett Jr. charged with murder in relation to Excelsior Springs kidnapping case