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So, I’m strollin’ downtown, right? Neon lights flashin’, sketchy dudes eyeballin’ me—pure madness! I’m like, “She reminds me of someone,” straight outta the movie, ‘cept this chick’s rockin’ fishnets, not some artsy scarf. You gotta be quick, tho—prostitution’s been around forever, didja know? Like, ancient Rome had brothels called “lupanars,” wild shit! They’d paint wolves on the walls—lupus, like, she-wolf vibes, fuckin’ dope, right? Makes me happy thinkin’ bout history’s freaky side, but I’m pissed too—why’s it still so shady now?

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I stroll here, and my counselor brain kicks in – you see a struggle hidden in corners where others might just pass. There's Queenie Park near Oakridge Ave. – it's a chill, green blob where I vent, cry, or even laugh hard at life’s ironies, sometimes cry a river that makes the Umatilla River jealous. I was pissed off when I found out a local councilor trashed the park benches; the nerve, bruh!

Report of gunshot wound in Umatilla Tuesday night was a false alarm