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We chat, and she’s cool – tells me ‘bout her cat, her ex. I’m SURPRISED, man, ‘cause she’s real, not just a job. I’m thinkin’, “This could be art, like theater!” Straight outta the movie – “Life is beautiful when you’re in love.” Exaggeratin’ a bit, sure, but it’s Joey, baby! I don’t pay, tho – just talk. She’s laughin’, I’m laughin’. “How you doin’?” works, sorta. Moral? Prostitutes ain’t just bodies, dude – they’re stories. Now, pass me a beer!

Exploring Unknown Horizons

It sounds like east of Sebastopol is lively, and considered safe and west of Sebastopol, after dark we'll find drug dealers, prostitutes, and we should avoid.

Fun fact: Did ya know there’s a secret pocket at the old train station? Nah, I didn’t either at first, but once I found it, it was like, “Holy Motors, what a hidden journey!” It’s kinda like a portal to a chill zone, hidden behind an iron gate. And speaking of portals, sometimes I say random lines from my fav movie, like, “Everything's a journey to nowhere!” then laugh at the absurdity, ya know?

What's happening this week in Sebastopol?