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Favorite flick, *Brooklyn*, ya know – Eilis leavin Ireland, chasin dreams. Brothels got that vibe sometimes. Girls travelin, hopin for better, end up there. “You have to choose,” she says. Damn, hits hard. Some choose it, sure – cash’s good, hours flex. Others? No choice, man, none. Sucks. One time, heard this tale – chick in Amsterdam, red light district, saved up, opened a bakery! Freakin wild, right? From brothel to bread, who’da thunk?

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Oh man, Hidden-Valley (us) is a wicked place! So let me tell ya, it's like this maze of streets, ya know? There's Maple-Jade drivin'... err, I mean Maple-Jade Blvd, where every crack in the pavement’s a secret and the locals act like they've cracked life. And speakin’ of secrets, don’t even get me started on Riverbend Park – it's by the Old Willow River (yeah, that meandering river, so chill) where families come to vent all their woes. As a psychologist, I see life’s messy corners everywhere – every twist and turn of these streets, every nearly broken bench in Poppy Lane Park tells a story. “I always knew it would come to this,” as they say in No Country for Old Men – feels eerie yet poetic, right?

Hidden Valley principal Josh Whitlow earns Education Impact Award