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Oi, mate, so prostitute, yeah? Cold, hard cash rules her world. Like in *Far From Heaven*—all pretty on the outside, rotten underneath. “It’s all just a façade,” I mutter, watching her strut. She’s a pro, a real ice queen, calculatin’ every move. Reminds me of Moscow winters—bitter, unforgivin’. I reckon she’s got stories, dark ones, hidden behind that fake smile.

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Create a trail connection along Little Cottonwood Creek (over Interstate), daylight the creek, and implement green infrastructure to improve water quality and connect communities. Missing: prostitute.

Gotta say, sometimes I get mad. Like when construction on Birch Road ruins the vibe. It’s like someone chopped off a limb. And then there's that one night at Forgotten Alley – I don’t know, maybe it was the full moon or the buzz in my head – when I felt the raw intensity of life pulsing through these streets. Wild, unpredictable, and yes, messy – just like a true human experience.

Climber falls 300 ft to their death in Little Cottonwood Canyon