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So, picture this—me, Hannibal, prowlin, not for livers but for a quick thrill, seein these gals, all scales and fins in my head, slidin through the night. Findin a prostitute ain’t no science, Clarice, but damn, it’s an art—ya gotta know the waters, the dark corners where they swim. Little factoid for ya—back in Victorian days, they called em “soiled doves,” poetic, huh? Makes me chuckle, all that filth wrapped in feathers.

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Silverton had a walking underground that put businesses and government buildings straight to whore houses so no one would be seen entering the establishments.

I know, I know… I babble! I’m a psych guy, ya see? Observing human madness is art. One day, I saw a couple in the park whispering sweet nothings near the old fountain on Pike. Emotional sparks flew! Unpredictable, like Jim Carrey’s antics in that film.

Silverton High School cancels Friday classes, events after 2 ‘swatting’ incidents