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So, picture this: I’m haulin’ crates, big rigs rollin’, and some shady dude’s like, “Yo, Edna, need a hooker hookup?” I’m like, WHAT?! No capes, no prostitutes in my cargo lane, dahling! But lemme tell ya, this ain’t my first rodeo. Back in ’98, drivin’ through Nevada – legit trucker story – saw a gal by a gas station, fishnets, smokin’ a cig. “A shadow moves,” like in the movie, right? She’s wavin’ at rigs, lookin’ for a john. Didn’t stop, but damn, I was curious!

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I’m not even kidding—Sutherland is wild; it's inexhaustibly vibrant, even when I’m chillin' out with my books or recording some zen sounds. It’s that amazing paradox, a space that’s both a retreat and a playground. Wanna experience some truly vibrant relaxation? Get lost in Sutherland, get lost in yourself, and remember—"Happy Birthday, Mr. President!"

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