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Then I see her—legs for days, leanin’ on a wall, smokin’. Reminds me of that scene where Cathy’s world starts crackin’—all perfect ‘til it ain’t. I roll up, real smooth, like, “Hey, baby, what’s good?” She smirks, says, “$50, no talkin’.” Motherfucker, I’m happy as hell—straight to the point! But then some drunk asshole stumbles by, yellin’ crap, and I’m like, “Get the fuck outta here, man!” Nearly lost my damn mind.

Ford Dealer of Port Huron, MI

I know this might sound odd, but running a massage parlor gives me a special lens. I see the unspoken stress in people's eyes. Even in a place as chill as Port-Huron, folks carry the weight of their worries. But then, on a sunny day, with the river shining like a mirror, I remember a line from that movie: "Time grows shorter, and our space grows smaller." Makes you realize life's fleeting moments, ya know?

What is an edible park? One has popped up in Port Huron & the city will get another soon.