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Here’s the tea—findin’ a prostitute’s easy if you’re lookin’, but *seein’* ‘em? That’s the slay. They’re hustlin’, survivin’, some even dreamin’ big. Trix? She’s my *Fish Tank* hero— “You’re lovely, you’re fuckin’ lovely!”—I’d tell her that. Oh, and laughed my ass off when she said, “Men pay for this? I’d rather shag a lamppost!” Sarcasm on fleek! So, yeah, it’s messy, it’s real—kinda like me beltin’ “Single Ladies” after a breakup. You feel me? Slay!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Court documents filed by Petra allege three teens had been in the hot tub at a Prosser home May 21 when they went to a bedroom to get dressed.

Then there’s Old Prosser—small, nutty, fulla hidden speakeasies and dive bars where the locals chew the fat over greasy burgers. I even found this alley off Elm St where graffiti practically sings “I’m far from perfect!” Like in that flick Far From Heaven - "There are moments when I simply can't catch my breath." But damn, that line smacks me every time. Rarrgh!

1st look inside Eastern WA’s new $125M hospital. It has more of everything