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Angry? Yeah, ‘cause it’s a meat market—humans sold like bacon. Happy? Never, not with this crap. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d say it’s like tradin’ yer soul for a quickie. Quirky thought—wonder if they’d take my wood carvings as payment. Prolly not, damn shame. Lookin’ for one’s risky too—cops, STDs, or some psycho with a knife. “The dead don’t care,” Saul’d whisper—prolly true for the johns too. Funniest bit? Guys think they’re kings ‘til the clap hits. Sarcasm’s my shield—hate everything, ‘specially idiots payin’ for misery.

We’re Sorry!

There's a lady walking around the university commons parking lot on the Marietta campus, said sum bout head for $ If y'all want it she outside.

Marietta Square is where it all begins. It has cafes, bars, and quirky shops. I stroll right by the old courthouse. The brick, the history, it's rad. Ya know? One day, I was chattin' with a local at a cafe on 22nd Ave. – got the best pecan pie ever. So yummy!

Shooting in Marietta at apartment complex