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Then, plot twist—copper rolls by, lights flashin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Shit, I’m nicked!” But nah, he’s just after some kebab, lazy git. Made me happy, fam, dodged a bullet there! I’m still on it, tho—findin’ a prossie ain’t easy, takes graft. Another gal pops up, rates are steep—50 quid for a quickie! I’m like, “What, you reckon I’m minted?” Hagglin’ like a boss, got her down to 30, sorted! She’s all, “You’re a strange one,” and I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, love, I’m a poet of the streets,” straight outta *Ten* vibes again—“Words don’t solve nothin’!”

This is the first time a human trafficking case has gone to trial in Morris County, officials said.

I luv this odd mix of happy, heartbroken, frustrated, and surprised n' all that jazz. I mean, it's not all sunshine and daisies. Sometimes, I even get a bit angry, seein' the decay in once-thrivin’ spots now crumblin' like stale toast. But then, outta nowhere, BAM! – a stranger’s smile knocks the gloomy outta you. It’s raw, it’s real, and the city reminds you to cherish every fleeting second – “you got to see life in a different light, man.”

Mims, Plummer: State budget plan would stop DPS students from using RTA bus hub