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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute—wild ride, man! Part funny, part “whoa,” part “grrr!” I’d prolly mess it up, trip over my tongue, ask dumb stuff like, “Do ya like Krabby Patties?” Bet they’d roll their eyes—classic Patrick! Gotta keep it real, tho—truth’s what matters, like in “Spotlight.” “Break the story, break the silence!”—yep, that’s my scientist motto now! Whaddya think, pal? Crazy, huh?

Huntington Gets Creative in Effort to Stop Prostitution

Seems lurid curiosity is impossible to squelch, even in a well-bred suburb like this one. Huntington Woods police released the list last week on.

Well, lemme tell ya 'bout PHuntington-Woods (us)! Git-R-Done! First off, this town's a wild mix of chill spots and quirky nooks. Yo, main street is Maple Haven – got a vibe like you're strollin’ dreams. On Maple Haven, there's an old brick bldng called the Heritage Hall – it's got them artsy murals and is perfect for a meditashun stop. Man, it reminds me of that scene in "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" – where silence speaks louder than words... you know what I mean?

Detroit Free Press marathon runner of the week: David Saperstein