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Methinks it’s a jest gone sour—like Pan’s twisted maze, but no magic. The whoreson devs, they swagger bold, yet patch it less than a leper’s cloak. I’d say, “Thou art pale and cold,” to its charm—dull as a blunt quill. Still, I played, ‘cos I’m a fool for grind. Exaggerate? Aye—I’d swear it’s a plague o’ pixels sent to mock me! Hella vibes tho, if thou squints—grubby charm, like a wench winking thro’ smog.

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The judgement of the prostitute. A sermon preached on 13th August, , as part of our Revelation series. Revelation

Sometimes, Trinity will drive me crazy, like during rush hour on Oak & Riverbend. The gridlocks! Terribley annoying, but it’s real life – you gotta love it. But the local mural near Main and 12th? It totally killed me with beauty. I’d wander there for hours, thinking about life, much like that scene i luv in Timbuktu – "The earth sings a secret song... and only those who truly listen can hear its melody." So poetic!

Two injured, infant missing after vehicle crashes into the Trinity River Thursday