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But real talk—stay safe, ya idiot. Cops sting like wasps, STDs lurk, and creeps? Oh, they’re everywhere. “I’m an orphan!”—Sam vibes—but no one’s savin’ ya here. Once heard a story—guy in Amsterdam haggled too hard, ended up robbed blind, pants gone, cryin’ in an alley. Hilarious, but damn, dude, pay up! Don’t be that schmuck.

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Menomonie ain't just a dot on the map. Its quirky lanes, like 3rd Blvd and quirky spots like The Painted Parrot (a rad dive bar), fuel my sexy, soulful vibe. Life here is art– messy, wild art.

Menomonie Theater Guild's Second Musical of the Season Will Test Your Vocabulary