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But ugh, what pisses me off? The creeps judgin’ her—like, chill, dude, she’s survivin’! Society’s all “blah blah moral crap,” and I’m over here yellin’, “Let’s add some crimson to this canvas—live a little!” She’s got stories, y’all—once met a john who paid her in weed. Straight outta “Inherent Vice”—“Dope’s supposed to be free, man!”—had me laughin’ so hard I nearly cried.

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Management and staff at this location have psychological and emotional issues that revolve around power, control, and abuse of clientele/guests.

Man, sometimes I get so lost in all the feels. As a counselor, I peep the hidden stuff—whispers of sorrow mingled with hope on cracked sidewalks. I hear stories in the creaks of old houses on Rua dos Magos. Some nights, I sad-sack a bit, thinkin’ "Is this all life?" But then I remember Amélie’s magic: "Without you, today's emotions would be scabs." Crazy, right?!

Escambia and Santa Rosa County Student of the Week for April 28-May 2 announced