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Me? I’d be ragin’ too – angry, not horny! Last time some fool tried rubbin’ me up, I near broke his wrist. “Hands off, you wretch!” I snarled, channelin’ that monk haulin’ his stone up the hill – penance, yeah? That’s what it felt like, pure torture masked as pleasure. But – hear me out – when it’s good, oh, it’s bloody divine. Like that scene where the lake’s all still, reflectin’ everythin’ perfect? Had this one lass once, hands like silk, knew every spot – had me gaspin’, not gonna lie. Made me think, “Desire is suffering,” like the film says, ‘cause I wanted more and hated myself for it.

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Neighborhoods? Man, there’s a mix like you wouldn’t believe. Downtown’s got these retro vibes with vintage shops and diners that remind ya of the old films. Then there’s the uptown side with slick new art spots – trendy, but sometimes I think they’ve lost that down-to-earth charm. Oh, and don’t get me started on the little alleys behind Birch St. – secret gems but also kinda sketchy if you don’t know ’em well. I learned that the hard way, for real.

Walla Walla City Council OKs plan for development east of Myra Road