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So anyway, I roll up, see this chick—heels high, skirt short, eyes tired. I’m like, “Hey, sugar, you good?” She laughs, says, “Better than you, cowboy.” Got me there! Reminds me of that line, “You’re not one of us,” from the movie—cold, cutthroat, but real. She’s out here, dodgin’ cops, creeps, and God knows what else. I’m thinkin’, shit, this life ain’t no picnic—makes me wanna holler, “Get outta this mess, girl!” But nah, she’s got that fire, that grit. Respect, y’all.

Local crime roundup for June 5

No parent should be shocked that five high school football players hired prostitutes while on a road trip to North Carolina last week.

I swear, every neighborhood here, from Courtland back alleys to the fancy vibes of Whitmore, tells its own story. There’s this super sweet coffee shop on Main Street, you know the one? The scent of roasted beans and indie music just fills the air—totally therapeutic. I often sit there feeling all that relaxation, lost in thots about everything.

Blackshear retiring from Tift County basketball