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But—ruh-roh!—then this greasy dude rolls up, all “Back off, pooch, she’s mine!” Pissed me off, man! I’m like, “Grrr, pal, I ain’t sharin’ no Scooby Snacks *or* dames!” He’s actin’ all tough, but I’m thinkin’, “This guy’s dumber than a bag o’ hammers.” Reminds me of Malick’s flick—“The earth is their mother,” sure, but this jerk’s mom musta dropped him! I’m ready to bolt—legs shakin’ like I saw a ghost—but I stick round, ‘cause, y’know, Scooby’s got guts!

What Two Sex Workers Taught Me About Sex, Love and Empowerment

In the Late Middle Ages, besides seaports, university towns had a special relationship with prostitution, too. Not only because of students.

I gotta tell ya, Middle-River (us)'s got a rhythm that makes me feel alive—heart racing, mind buzzing. It’s as if the whole city is in one groovy, endless dance! And oh man, sometimes my head just spins with joy when I see the sunset behind the old mill on Riverwest. The colors? "Oooo, magnificent!"

Kuskokwim breakup proceeds at rapid pace for middle-river communities