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So, I’m prowlin’, yeah, lookin’ for one. Not my usual gig – I’d rather bid on a cursed mask or summat. But there she is, leanin’ on a wall, smokin’ a fag like she owns the night. “What’s yer price, love?” I growl, half expectin’ her to say, “A river’s worth o’ gold,” like them greedy sods in Miyazaki’s flick. She laughs – rough, like gravel – an’ says, “Firty quid, big man.” Thirty! I’m gobsmacked, mate. Thought it’d be more, what with inflation an’ all.

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A Milwaukee man is being held on a $10, cash bond after being accused of forcing a woman into prostitution in Stevens Point. Kenneth L. Evans, Jr.,

Main Street buzzes with energy. Small cafes, street art. I was so stoked one morning! Walked past 5th Avenue. Crazy old brick buildings. There’s a cozy dive bar on River Road. Yeah, right by the river. The Stony Brook flows slow. Birds and joggers do their thing.

Snowy plover eggs rescued from Marina State Beach hatch at SPCA.