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We swears! Prostitute, eh, tricky one. Makes me think—Remy in *Ratatouille*, yeah? Little rat cookin’ fancy shit. Prostitute’s like that—hustlin’, makin’ do. We swears! Saw this gal once, workin’ corners near old theater. Heard she’d sing opera, legit, between gigs. Freaky, right? Blew my mind—voice like gold, then bam, back to the grind. “Anyone can cook!”—hah, or sell somethin’ else, yeah?

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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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