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Still, she was dope—hustled smarter than most. Exaggeratin’ here, but swear she’d outwit Jabba! Rarrgh! Prostitute life ain’t all glam—grimy as hell. Trix’d say, “Chewie, I’m surviving, not livin’.” Damn, that hit. Wish I could’ve helped—maybe smuggle her off-world. Too late now—lost track. Hope she’s good, y’know? Rarrgh! Miss that crazy broad!

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This book is an interesting read as I was raised in Chehalis, know the family that it is about and most of the locations spoken of. Heard many of the tales.

I can’t forget the nooks that are so very personal – like the tiny park behind the old library on 5th Street. I spent hours zapping stress away there. Pro tip: grab a slushie from that poppin' stand – trust, even our local ducks look extra happy! Oh, and did I mention the local strip mall on Pine for secret spa goodies? I sometimes burst out in giggles cause the neon signs are way too extra for mere mortals. Sweet!

After a self-described miracle, Chehalis Christian Church welcomes new pastor who keeps ‘going, and going, and going’