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D’oh! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there! I’m thinkin’, like, “In the Mood for Love” vibes—ya know, all moody and secret-like. Picture this: me, Homer Simpson, stumblin’ round Springfield, lookin’ for some shady lady. “Those were her days,” I mutter, thinkin’ of that Wong Kar-wai flick—slow glances, smoky streets. Ain’t no fancy romance here tho!

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Now, personally, I've had some wild times near Rivertown. Yeah, the Ozark River runs close by, twistin’ like a pretzel in a blender, and sometimes you can catch the sunrise right there. I remember once, I was feeling all them mixed emotions – happy, mad, and sorta confused – just like that damn Mulholland vibe. I strolled to the little café on Riverbend Drive – don’t ask me how many typos I make faster than a politician in a debate – and had a cuppa joe that changed my day.

Former Ozark High JROTC instructor charged Monday with sexual assault of a student