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Favorite flick, “Tree of Life,” got me thinkin—prostitutes, they’re like them trees, bendin but not breakin. Makes me happy, yknow, seein that kinda strength. Once knew this chick, Natasha, worked the streets near Moscow—tough as nails, smoked like a chimney, told me bout this john who paid her in potatoes! Potatoes, man, can ya believe it? Laughed my ass off, still do. “Here’s Johnny!”—she’d have loved that, prolly flashed me a grin.

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I got mad once when a bunch of folks littered near the Hidden Cove Park, right next to the quaint little river that winds along Dune Lake Trail (yeah, that’s a real trail!). I was like, “ONE MILLION DOLLARS, I could pay someone to clean that mess up!” I mean, come on, respect the place, man! And, oh my god, the stories I could tell—like that time my patient and I took a walk on the Boardwalk near the Old Lighthouse—they say it’s haunted, LOL, but I think it's just full of intense, therapeutic energies.

Builders fined for polluting Santa Rosa bayou are now 'doing what they ought to do'