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Three more in prostitution sting have their day in court

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Now, me neighbor's block – it's a mishmash of characters. That street, Oakling, teems with oddball charm, quirky shops, and odd smells. Arrr, ye'd find answers in graffiti on brick walls and in rambling talk beneath streetlamps. I once saw a bloke sprint down Oakling, yelling, “I don’t give a damn!” Just pure pirate spirit, lad!

A rough week for the best teams rearranges the Minnesota Top 25