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Oi, you donkey! I'm a stove-maker, yeah, but I’ve got bloody opinions! Prostitutes, right? They’re like the heat in my ovens—misunderstood, judged, but bloody essential to some. Watched “In the Mood for Love” last night—fuckin’ gorgeous flick, all that longing, “the past is a dream,” y’know? Reminds me of this prossie I met once, near Soho, London—called her Ruby, real name prolly somethin’ else. She was a proper looker, mate, but sad, like steam trapped in a shit pot. “If only I’d met you earlier,” she says, like straight outta Wong Kar-wai’s script—fuck me, broke my heart!

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With an annual runoff of , acre-feet, Cottonwood Creek, covering square miles, is the third largest watershed tributary west of the Sacramento River.

Gotta say, sometimes I get mad. Like when construction on Birch Road ruins the vibe. It’s like someone chopped off a limb. And then there's that one night at Forgotten Alley – I don’t know, maybe it was the full moon or the buzz in my head – when I felt the raw intensity of life pulsing through these streets. Wild, unpredictable, and yes, messy – just like a true human experience.

Utah leaf-peeping: Fall colors could be especially spectacular this year