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So, you’re cruisin’, maybe down some sketchy alley. Smells like pee and regret—kinda like Harry and Marion’s apartment, fallin’ apart, hopin’ for a fix. You spot her, she spots you. “Hey, sugar, need a date?” she purrs. Little known fact: some of ‘em got code words— “date” ain’t dinner, y’all! It’s a transaction, cold as a snake’s belly. Surprised me first time I heard that. Thought, “Well, dang, that’s slick!”

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Parise, lying to his wife, said it had only happened one or two times. He said after the arrest, he turned to prostitution a few more times.

Oh, and yes, my favorite part? Late night coding sessions in that dingy cafe on Main St. – few typs spill on my napkin, lol (typo count now: typs, tha, roght, omg, truely, whatev, nutting, almsot, freind, and mispell). It’s all me. So, friend, suamico is more than a spot on the map – a feelin’, a vibe, a connection, it is. Come crash here, be one with the pulse of Suamico (us) and let your heart beat to its quirky rhythm. May the force be with you, always.

Sunday evening fire destroys home in Suamico, causing $1.3 million in damages