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First off, they’re huge, like, scary huge, bigger than your average wasp. Saw one once, nearly jumped outta my skin! We shall fight ‘em in the fields, in the skies, ‘cause these buggers are aggressive. But here’s the kicker—they’re not all bad. Surprised me, mate! They eat pests, help farms. Still, their sting? Ouch! Like a bloody thunderbolt!

A naked woman on a mountainside being climbed by mountaineers while the moon looks on

Using media accounts of the Dumas, I examine the framing of sex work and its place in the heritage tourism landscape of the American West. The case of the Dumas.

Man, I loved walking down Crestview Road – the vibe there is incredible, awesomely vibrant. The Parks? Oh boy, there's Boulder Park. It's huge, lush, and each time I stroll there, it reminds me of Mulholland Drive – "I’m awake now," kinda feeling when everything comes alive. The river, Riverbend, is pure magic. Flowing right by the old Mill District; I remember once, sitting there at dusk, feeling everything was golden.

Mountainside scholarships empower students affected by addiction