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But oh boy, da fakes – dey piss me off! Catfishers, liars, ugh, I wanna terminate ‘em! Like Lucrecia in da movie, all confused, “I don’t understand” – dat’s me when some chick’s profile says 25 but she shows up lookin’ 50. Surprised me once, this gal, she was a pro arm-wrestler – beat me at my own game! I was like, “I’ll be back,” but nah, I ran, ha!

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Sam Morris: Author, business owner, photographer, erotica maker. This week we unpack the world of a successful sex worker, the relationship.

I wander here and there, sometimes hittin’ up Northbridge. That part’s gritty, raw, but so alive, so soulful. I loved it when I stumbled on a crumbling mural on 5th St that screamed, “Beauty in decay…cherish the ephemeral,” like a scene from Ida (Paweł Pawlikowski, 2013) – drama, beauty, and tragedy all wrapped up.

Geologist Ellen Morris Bishop unearths stories of Oregon’s ancient beginnings