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Humor me, mate, but ain’t it ironic? We pay for time, attention, everywhere—therapists, dates—but cluck at them? Hypocrisy’s loud, bro. Prostitutes, they’re mirrors, showin’ us our own weirdness. “I’m not one of them,” we lie, but aren’t we all sellin’ somethin’?

The wartime sex workers have been “shamed out of history”.

A historic walking tour of Boyes Hot Springs requires a bit of imagination: Many buildings are gone, but they have left traces in the form of photographs and other artifacts, as well as .

I’m a psychologist, so I notice vibes! See that courthouse on Birch? Not just a building – it’s ground zero for hidden family breakups. I’ve sat outside there, watchin’ folks. And I recall this one time, a heated spat between a dad and his kid erupted right between the courthouse steps. "Don't you dare misbehave," I thought – and I nearly shouted, "Don't pee on my leg, mister!" Ha! That kinda jive makes you lose your chill sometimes.

Sonoma Charter School faces financial challenges