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About San Antonio

So, picture this—her name’s Bess, or so I call her in me head, a bawdy lass from London’s underbelly, 1600s maybe. She’s no prim rose, nah, but a wild weed, bloomin’ where she oughtn’t. Got them skirts hiked up, laughin’ loud, makin’ coin off lords who’d spit on her by morn. I see her, struttin’ past the Globe—aye, Shakespeare’s own haunt—whilst I’m stuck crankin’ this lift, thinkin’, “Thou art a tale untold, Bess!” She’s got eyes like stormy seas, drownin’ fools who stare too long. “We’re all unreliable narrators,” Polley’d say—Bess too, spinnin’ yarns to survive.

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Rickey Lynn Hooker, Sr., 66, passed away January 12, at Baptist Memorial Hospital - Oxford, MS. Rickey graduated from Pontotoc High School in

Alright buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout PPontotoc (us) in my own two cents. Imagine this: a quaint little town with vibes like Amélie’s magical Paris, only here the magic is hidden in our everyday streets and parks. Think Main St, a lively stretch buzzing with local cafes and art spots – kinda like tiny theaters of the soul. I get all giddy wanderin' around like Amélie's photobooth moments, whispering, “Les rêves, c'est la vie,” like life's a dream we sketch over and over.

Lady Cougars split first two playoff games with Houston