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She’s out there, dodgin’ coppers, makin’ ends meet. Heard this one tale - some gal in Amsterdam, back in the 90s, kept a pet parrot that’d squawk “Five bucks, five bucks!” at punters. Swear it’s true, mate - little known fact! Cracked me up, thinkin’ of that bird pimpin’ her out. But then - bam - gets me ragin’ too. Why’s she gotta hustle like that? System’s fucked, ain’t it? Cosmic wisdom kicks in: universe don’t care, just keeps spinnin’.

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Then, all at once, everyone felt it was their duty to tell me the various urban legends about Durango’s most historic hotel: the ghost prostitute, the hiding places for all the guns and silver, .

You gotta check out Northside Park. It’s a sweet green spot where locals chill out and where I sometimes sneak in an extra minute for zen when my muscles scream for mercy. Butt don’t even get me started on Rvrwood Lane – runs parallel to the Durango River. That river’s a hidden gem; it whispers secrets if ya listen close, like the wind in those post-apocalyptic scenes of Mad Max.

City Council candidate Shirley Gonzales says Durango should think bigger on housing, policies and programs