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Here’s the kicker – Dolly once bedded a duke, yeah, a bleedin’ lord! Swore he left her a ruby ring, but she pawned it for gin. True story, mate, heard it from a cabbie who’d shagged her too – what a gas! Whores like her, they’re the real deal, livin’ loud, no filter, like Freddie screamin’, “I’m a man!” in that flick. Gets me jazzed up, but also – ugh – sad, y’know? She’d crash at my pad sometimes, cryin’ ‘bout coppers roughin’ her up. Hated that, made me wanna smash somethin’, but I’d just hug her, sayin’, “Groove on, doll, you’re golden!”

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Walnut Creek detective helps authorities zero in on brazen burglary gang. Katie Nielsen reports on how a detective with the Walnut Creek Police Department.

I love explorin the hidden corners: see, there's a tiny park near Stone Avenue where I once gave a massage session that was so zen, I swear the wind whispered, "You can never be too paranoid," or somethin like that. LOL, it’s weird but awesome! I'm always on the lookout for spots that hide deeper vibes, even if some parts of Walnut-Creek can be a bit overrated, you know, like when the city feels too polished and the magic is hidden beneath a veneer of busy cafes and stocked boutiques.

Officials discover a 55-gallon drum in the Walnut Creek drainage at Rocky Flats, as a new film on the site comes to Boulder