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Now, where ya even start lookin’? Old-school spots—motels, shady bars. Or apps now, sneaky, high-tech pimpin’! Mr. T’s shocked, world’s changin’ fast! Online’s risky, catfished by bots—ugh! Happened to my cousin, poor fool. I pity the fool trustin’ screens! Real talk: it’s a dangerous game. Girls get hurt, johns get busted. Saw a sting once, cops swarmin’. Felt bad, but law’s the law. “Karma’s a mirror,” Ki-duk’d say. Every choice bites ya back, man.

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Thou wilt note, too, that every corner brims with life. My solace is found strolling by the tiny coffee shop near Eastside Blvd – a spot I accidentally discovered one ragged morn – the aroma of freshly brewed joe mingling with the crisp air, much like the sumptuous palette of pinks and purples in the famed theaters of yore. It may seem trivial, but, damn, it does make my day every time!

A midcentury modern house on 130 acres at 53765 E. Honeyman Road in Scappoose is for sale.