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So, I roll up, big Apollo style, checkin it out. Girls gigglin, music pumpin, cash flowin like water. Reminds me o’ that "Yi Yi" line – “Why’s everything so complicated?” Brothel’s simple tho – you pay, you play. But dig this, heard a story once, some dude in 1800s ran a brothel outta a church basement! Ballsy as hell, right? Had me laughin, thinkin bout that preacher pimpin on the sly. “I must break you,” I’d tell him, crackin my knuckles.

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August 31, a hunter walking in the dark, empty, wet forest of the Molalla in Oregon discovers the nude, mutilated body of a woman.

Molalla (us) is raw life, a riot of color, a blend of old-school streets and soul. Each neighborhood – from the bohemian vibes around Harbor Lane to that hyped-up street art scene on 4th – tells a tale. I ain't exaggeratin' – real talk. Every corner, every park bench, every gutter splash of rain is like a verse in Kanye’s track, bold, brash, and full of heartbeat.

Molalla mayor has had enough, calls for ODOT audit in wake of new tax ideas