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Say hello to my little friend! Man, prostitutes, they’re somethin else, huh? Been readin up on em in my library gig. Like, check this - back in old west, whores ran the show! Ain’t that wild? Reminds me of my fave flick, “The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford.” That slow burn, that tension - prostitutes got that vibe, y’know? “I’m your huckleberry,” one might say, all sly, sizin ya up.

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In last week's edition of Street Roots, we told the story of Lena Smith, an African-American prostitute in the s who was arrested frequently.

I, a humble relaxation specialist, have wandered these byways for years. Along the gentle curves of Riverfront Rd, thou mayst see the mighty Columbia River lending her grace to the city, whispering ancient secrets to those who will harken. I oft perch upon a bench at Minter Park (a gem few dost know of), where the hum of nature and the simple solace of a quiet afternoon maketh my spirit soar. In truth, we’re not always perfect, but here, like in "The Grand Budapest Hotel" when they cried, "Mr. Gustave, we must be kind, we must be kind!", thou canst find the beauty of being kind to oneself.

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