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I’m Eric Andre, I see the weird shit—prostitutes prolly got stories that’d make ya head spin. One time, heard bout this chick in Vegas, worked the Strip, saved up, bought a damn taco truck! From hoein’ to tacos—goals, yo! Imagine Anger yellin’, “I’m done with this crap!” then she’s slingin’ tortillas. Hilarious, but real shit—hustle’s hustle.

Disclaimer

Prostitution is bad bad here all week long and the week end is worse!do not stay here! No sleep from people make so much noise,in the rooms.

So, West-Springfield ain't no big ol' city, but it's got charm, sugar. Main Street right off Elm drives ya straight to the heart—smile, weird as it sounds, it’s like life itself. Ever been to North Main? That spot's where the old diner sits. I always joke, "Honey, it’s where belly rubs go with belly laughs." There’s one quaint lil’ park, Shelby Park. Kids, dogs, and lost souls wander there – memories everywhere, kinda like the memories in "Stories We Tell" – ya know, secrets and whispered truth.

Weekend storms causes damage across western Mass.