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Heya, so I’m a cashier, right? Standin’ there, beepin’ stuff, and bam—thought hits me: findin’ a prostitute ain’t easy! Like, ya don’t just walk up, say, “Hiya, wanna chill?” Nope, it’s sneaky stuff! I’m Patrick Star, duh—childlike genius, askin’ big questions like, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?”—and I see things, ya know? Weird things! Like, didja know some prostitutes in old France hid cash in bread loaves? True story, saw it on X somewhere—crazy, right?

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I love cruising through downtown Parker. The coffee shop on Birch (ever heard of it? No? Then get off your butt and check it out!) brews magic. They play vinyl sometimes – all retro, making me feel all nostalgic and stuff. My head spins. Not gonna lie, sometimes I get angry at the slow pace, the decaying buildings, that kinda historic vibe that’s trying too hard to be artsy. Heck, it’s like, “come on, f**k up your margins already!”

Grand Opening of the Dr. Anthony O. Parker Transportation Academy set for tomorrow