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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

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Despite its relatively low crime rates, Plumas Lake, like any town, is not immune to crime and it is important to stay informed and work together to ensure the safety and well-being of the .

You stroll down Main Street and the town just wakes up. See, there’s a quirky little café on the corner – Java Jive – where folks hang out after a long day. I’ve spent many evenings there, sippin’ on strong brew while starin’ down the shimmering Lakeview Park. I know it sounds sappy, but in that park, under the big oak on 3rd Avenue, time kinda stops. "The Tree of Life" plays in my head, whisperin’ secrets of the universe. Life, man, is just a series of these moments.

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