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I sidle up, all cocky, “Hey, darlin’, what’s the rate?” She smirks, “More’n you dig in a week.” Ouch, burn! I’m pissed—me, a bailiff, gettin’ sassed? But I laugh, ‘cause she’s got guts. Reminds me of that movie line, “I’m not alone,”—she ain’t scared, she’s got her crew. I’m thinkin’, “Respect, girl, no capes on you!” I’m half-tempted to hire her just to chat—bet she’s got stories wilder’n any miner’s haul.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I remember one crazy evening near the small but lush Overture Park. I was walking there after a long day of consultations – y’know, my sexologist duties – and I overheard a confession between two strangers on a bench. Their words? Totally steamy. That moment left me thinking, “Dreams feel real while they’re happening,” just like in that flick, Inception. Crazy, right?

Fine and performing arts center coming to Howland High School