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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, yeehaw! Ya know me, ol’ George Dubya, I’m a picturer editor now—malapropisms and all! Fool me once, shame on—uh, ya can’t fool me twice, heh! So, picture this, I’m thinkin bout “The Turin Horse,” my fave flick—dark, slow, gritty, ya feel me? That movie’s all “the wind howls, merciless,” and I’m like, damn, that’s how it feels huntin for a hooker in some sketchy back alley!

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But then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. We all scrambled for cover under the bleachers. I was soaked, and the kids were just giggling. I was like, “You guys are tougher than me!” They were all, “We’re from Ebetsu! We can handle it!” I love that spirit!

Gresham Japanese Garden is a perfect stop along the Springwater