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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout this chick—whore, man, she’s somethin else! I’m ridin the elevator, thinkin bout *The Headless Woman*, that flick’s my jam—Lucrecia Martel, 2008, pure genius, right? Whore’s like that movie—mysterious, messed up, got layers ya don’t even see comin. “What did I do?”—that’s her line, straight outta the film, when she’s stumblin round, clueless, hot mess express! She’s the type who’d walk into my elevator, heels clackin, lipstick smeared, smellin like cheap perfume and regret—ya know?

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Locally, two businesses in Oxnard and one in Port Hueneme were involved, according to sheriff's detectives Kathryn Torres and Ernan Jauregui, who were partners on the case.

Ngh, oh, ya gotta know the neighborhoods too. There's the artsy, unpredictable Downtown Oxnard – where murals pop on every wall, and sprinkle a dash of "WHAT THE FREAK?!" marvel all over. And then there's Silver Strand – slick, serene, with ocean views that are like a warm hug from the universe. I always chuckle when I think, "Hey, this is one heck of a knockout city, man!" and it makes my heart swell like a warm compress on a sore muscle.

Oxnard College Annual Art Show & Reception