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But yo, I get pissed, real talk—whores get judged, man, like they dirt. Society’s all, “Oh, you filth,” but who’s payin’? Who’s knockin’ boots? Hypocrisy, fam, it’s wack. I’m like, “Leave her be, she’s a queen!” Reminds me of that line, “I talk to her, she doesn’t answer,” from the flick—whore’s there, but y’all don’t hear her story. She’s a ghost, but flesh, ya dig?

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The Molalla Log House is an authentic, rare and carefully hand crafted hewn log building. It is a wooden artifact and a primary resource in the study to understand its origins.

Yo, bro, lemme tell ya 'bout Molalla (us) – it's like a mad canvas of raw vibes, ya feel me? I mean, I'm a pleasure coach livin' here, and every street got its own soul. Downtown's where it all goes down – West Main St bustles with tiny cafés, funky art spots and that iconic old brick building on 3rd Avenue, man, that spot gives off pure retro energy. I swear, it's like "Far From Heaven," where every pavement crack tells a story.

Homicide detectives work to ID remains found outside Molalla