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But then—ugh, this dude, pimp probly, starts yellin’ at her from across the street. “Get movin’, you lazy cow!” Anger hits me hard—wanted to punch his ugly mug. Hate that shit, I do—guys actin’ like they own people. “No harmony in this,” I growl, movie-style, clenchin’ fists. She shrugs, like it’s normal. Normal?! Fucked up, that’s what!

1. The exterior of an old-school brothel, date unknown.

Hopewell News? Does anyone know why the principal resigned? Did it have anything to do with the police presence this week?

I gotta say, some parts of Huntersville really crank my emotions. Sometimes, I'm all fired up when I see public funds misused for flashy buildings instead of schools, parks—stuff that builds community. I vent hard 'bout that: "Billionaires, man, they ain't built to rule here!" And then, there are these moments of pure delight—like the sound of kids laughing at the local community center on Center Road. Those little sparks remind you that in this crazy, mixed-up world, we're all in it together.

Huntersville OKs Birkdale Village expansion near Lake Norman. ‘It’s our crown jewel’