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So, I’m picturin’ it – girls laughin’. Fake, tho. Gotta be. Dudes stumblin’ in – half drunk. Smell’a cheap whiskey – hits ya hard. I read once – some old cathouse in Nevada. Had a secret tunnel – for politicians! Sneaky rats. Escapin’ out back – “I abandon my child!” – yellin’ it in their heads, prolly. Cowards. Makes me mad – them hidin’. Actin’ holy later.

Accused Brothel Owner Arrested On Prostitution Charges

man, i get super emotional when i think bout Edmonds' parks. like what? Edmonds Park? its all green and cozy. you got spots like the beach at Edmonds Marina. ya feel the salt on your skin and then bang! Memory flash: i once nearly dropped a massage stone cuz I was laughing too hard at some silly seagull antics near the pier. i still remember, like “in the end, i’m an interpreter of dreams!” (i swear that’s what a movie quote sounded like in my head)

Scene in Edmonds: Around town Thursday