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So, I’m strollin’, seein’ these gals—some look tired, some look tough. Makes me mad, y’know? World’s hard on ‘em—pisses me off! I wanna say, “Hey, sister, you’re more than this!” But—here’s the deal—they got lives, stories. Little known fact: back in the ‘70s, DC had this spot—14th Street—crawlin’ with ‘em. Cops knew, didn’t care—wild times! Surprised me when I heard that, drivin’ with my ol’ man once. He goes, “Joe, that’s life—deal with it.”

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Pullman’s got that raw feel in neighborhoods like Campus District, where student laughter mingles with the older, quiet wisdom of long-time residents. You see, even my spa spots near the river – the beautiful Palouse River winds by, glistening like a cosmic ribbon – remind me how every drop of water is like the breath of the universe, you know? Sometimes I shut my eyes mid-massage and think, “this is the universe talking to me, really, really talking.”

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