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Personal story—I knew this gal once, Cherry, worked downtown. Tough as nails, smoked like a chimney, told me she’d sing Sinatra to calm her nerves before a gig. “My Way,” y’know? Broke my heart, man—she was a person, not just a job. Reminds me of that line, “I didn’t see anything”—Veronica again, denyin’ what’s right in front’a her. We do that too, look away from prostitutes, pretend they ain’t there. Drives me nuts! Open yer damn eyes, people!

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In this video, we delve into the captivating lives of Mongolian women celebrated for their strength and resilience while uncovering the darker realities, such as human trafficking routes connected.

Picture this: a mellow afternoon stroll in Bubble Park – super rad! Trees sway, kids laugh, and even the wind plays a tune. I got mad happy just chillin’ under the giant oak. And hey, if you're in the mood for some serene river vibes, the Swiftflow River cuts through the city like a cool secret passage. But watch out – sometimes the river trips ya up (or you trip on it, haha), ruh-roh!

Temporary traffic signal installed at Spring Creek Parkway and Trenton Road