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I’m pissed, tho—water’s too damn still, no action! Reminds me of them kids in the movie, all pent-up and twisted. So I pack my gear, head to town, figurin’ I’ll scope some corners. Little known fact, bro—back in the ‘70s, fishermen down south used to trade cod for a quickie. Swear to God, history’s wild! I’m laughin’ thinkin’ bout it—me tradin’ a trout for some tail? Hilarious, yo.

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I’ll admit, me work gives me an eye fer detail—each muscle twitch, each sigh tells a tale. Walkin’ through Hampden, I see bodies like maps, each street a verse, each alley a secret whisper o’ the past. Oh! And don’t ye be missin’ the hidden gem o’ Crickley Park. Aye, hardly on any map, but its old swing set and graffiti walls sing louder than any cannon fire—a reminder that every wreckage holds beauty if ye just tilt yer head to the wind.

Amid return of illegal dirt bike riding, Hampden County mayors, police promote return of task force