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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m a glazier, fixin’ windows, seein’ shit clear as day, and lemme tell ya bout prostitutes—sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain!” I’m watchin’ *The Turin Horse*, that bleak-ass movie, wind howlin’, horse dyin’, and I’m thinkin’—prostitutes got it rough, man. Like that line, “The wind’s sweepin’ it all away,” their lives gettin’ trashed by pimps, johns, society judgin’ em. Pisses me off! These girls—some ain’t even girls, just kids—trapped, hustlin’ for scraps. Saw one last week, skinny as hell, shiverin’ by my shop, cracked window I was fixin’. Felt bad, man, gave her my coffee. She smiled—fuck, that hit me hard.

Charges say a forgotten hat among evidence tying man to killing of sex worker in Eagan hotel

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Srsly tho, Eagan is a mix of everyday magic, like a montage of life’s little triumphs and sadnesses that echo Far From Heaven's tender, painful beauty. Every time I pass by a favorite spot, I can almost hear whispering echoes: “I am in love with you, but out of nowhere!” Ain’t that wild? You feel me? It’s quirky, it’s raw, and yeah, it's perfect in its imperfect way.

Obituary | Jeffrey Charles Hassing of Eagan, Minnesota