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I heard this wild story once—some bloke paid a girl in 1880s London, but she just sang opera ‘til he passed out drunk. Robbed him blind! Laughed my ass off—smart lass. Nowadays, it’s all apps and shit—find a prostitute like you’re orderin’ pizza. “Extra sauce, please!”—hah, kills me. Still, I’d be paranoid—cash only, no cards, don’t want my bank judgin’ me. “Zero, my hero,” I’d mutter, countin’ bills like Gustave dodgin’ cops.

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I run Serenity Spa near the banks of the glistening Mist River. The spa’s a humble retreat, right on Riverside Drive. I love watching the river flow past; it’s like nature’s way of telling secrets. Crazy thing – one time, a client said the river sounded like whispers from the past. I mean, seriously? Sounds like something outta a movie, right?

Fire evacuation in Paulden lifted near State Route 89 after several homes burned