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Hiya, mateys! I’m SpongeBob SquarePants – hyper-enthusiastic, “I’m ready!” – and I’m a Nose, sniffin’ out the wild stuff! Today, I’m blabbin’ about prostitutes, ‘cause why not? Got me thinkin’ – like in me fave flick, *The Turin Horse*, it’s all slow, gritty, and real. “The wind’s blowin’ hard,” like Béla Tarr says, and ain’t that the truth for these gals? Life’s a storm, blowin’ ‘em around!

Beloved Community Leader's Secret Life and Sex Dungeon Exposed After Wife Disappears

Canty allegedly had a sexual obsession. After work, he would drive to the Cass Corridor neighborhood and solicit prostitutes. That is also where he met Spens, a thenyear-old .

There’s a park, uh, St. Clair Park that’s pure magic on sunny days. I once sat on a bench there – oh, the stories it could tell, if ya listen! I overheard couples, sinc. lovey-dovey confessions, all like “hey, daddy-o, we dig ya!” or somethin like that. It makes me smile, we swears! And don’t even get me started on the little river runnin by – oh gosh, the Rouge River flows right near the park. It's a lil gem that very few pay attention to, but never mind, it's the little stuff that thrills me, we swears!

Grosse Pointes and Harper Woods modernize law enforcement with license plate readers