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Alright, dahling, strap in! I’m Edna Mode – “No capes!” – and I’m here spillin tea bout prostitutes, coz why not? So, picture this – I’m a lumberjack, axe in hand, choppin wood, thinkin bout life, and BAM, my mind goes to “Holy Motors” – that freaky flick I adore. You seen it? Prolly not, it’s weird as hell. Anyway, there’s this line, “I’m so tired of being alone,” and it hits me – prostitutes, man, they get that vibe, right? Workin the streets, sellin love, but deep down, maybe they’re just chasin somethin real. Kinda sad, huh? Made me tear up a bit, choppin logs, snifflin like a fool.

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When Marissa Harper was trying out for the Scappoose High School Vision Dance Team in May , she and one of her parents were required to sign a packet regulating her social media .

So, dear friend, let not haste cloud thy visit. Embrace the city, be erratic in thy wonder, and let each cobblestone whisper a secret unto thy soul. Scappoose awaits, imperfect yet charming, madly alive in its own curious measure!

Visiting restaurants and getting outside in Scappoose