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“Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’!” I yell in my head, ‘cause half these gals try scammin’ ya. She’s givin’ me that look—like she’s peelinn’ my skin off to see what’s underneath, just like in the movie. I roll up, tractor still rumblin’, and she’s like, “What’s a farm boy want?” I’m thinkin’, lady, I just hauled 10 tons o’ manure, I deserve somethin’! Made me laugh, her sass—sharp as Judge Judy’s gavel.

Sheriff's Office Jail

So, first off, streets like Main St. and Bayview Ave are poppin' off. These roads got stories, and me, as a datin' site developer, peep things others don’t even notice. I used to code late nights, then step out on Franklin Ave for brews and beats. It's like, "You don't get to 500 million friends if you don't get out there, yo!" – just like in that Social Network flick, ya dig?

Port Washington food pantry plans expansion, buys former medical clinic building