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But chile, it ain’t all funny—made me mad too. These girls out here, some barely 20, tryna survive. Reminds me of that line, “The world’s a big stage!”—all actin’, all pretendin’. I saw this one gal, skinny as a rail, smokin’ a cigarette, lookin’ lost. Broke my heart! I wanted to holler, “Baby, you worth more than this!” But Ray-Ray? He just laughin’, thinkin’ it’s a game. I swatted him upside his head—WHAP!—and said, “Fool, this ain’t no movie set!”

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This past Sunday I took part in spending an afternoon in the 's at a garden party in Mt. Clemens, Michigan at the Crocker House Museum.

The neighborhoods? Crazy beautiful, man. Downtown's a mish-mash: old brick buildings on Water St, shiny new joints nearby, and the parks – oh the parks! Like Burton Park, tiny gem, where I sometimes sneak off and think of all the crazy souls who come through my door. I mean, when you're runnin' a massage parlor, you see secrets. Secrets, secrets, we knows 'em all.

Mount Clemens clears the path for sale of Ice Arena