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I seen it, da, back in old country—guys sneakin’ round sketchy alleys, lookin’ fer a quick fix. Not me, nah, I’m too classy, but I get it. Dis one time, friend Ivan—total muppet—tells me, “Gru, she’s top notch, cheap too!” I’m like, “Ivan, ya dum-dum, she’s prolly a cop!” He didn’t listen, got nabbed, cried like baby. Made me laugh, but pissed me off too—stupid risks, man!

ABOUT 13 years ago the issue of prostitution in Middlesbrough made regular headlines.

I gotta mention the river – the Big Creek that flows right past the southern edge of the town. It’s such a mood setter. I once walked along its banks on a rainy day (rain, man, so like life, right?) and felt this gigantic surge of passion and nature combined into a soulful moment. I even washed away some of my workday blues there. And then there’s the local art mural on Willow Street – loud, vibrant, and weird enough that folks stop and scratch their heads, like “What da heck is dis?” Hah, gotta love the local eccentricity.

Middlesboro’s Lawson honored as region’s player of the year