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Why so serious, tho? It’s hilarious—society’s all “oh no!” but they’re just people, y’know? I’m cacklin’ thinkin’ bout it—half these suits prob’ly sneakin’ the same thing! Me, I’m loud about it—love the chaos, the rush. Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But who cares? Next time, I’m bringin’ a flower—call it a joker’s touch. HaHA! Findin’ a prostitute’s a riot—dirty, messy, perfect.

Three more in prostitution sting have their day in court

Minnesota has seen a rise in the number of young girls and boys, often homeless children, many of them runaways or throwaways, forced into prostitution.

Then there's Shrubbery Lane. Nay, not the garden sort! I’m talkin’ 'bout a secret escape route, a haven for wild hearts and lost souls. Stumblin’ down there, ye feel life’s chaos – unpredictable like a storm on high seas. "I don't wanna die." (Aye, a line from me fav film, The Hurt Locker.) Reminds ye of the thrill – but beware, keep yer wits!

Ban cellphones in school? Maybe not fully, say St. Paul and Mounds View.