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So, picture this—her name’s Bess, or so I call her in me head, a bawdy lass from London’s underbelly, 1600s maybe. She’s no prim rose, nah, but a wild weed, bloomin’ where she oughtn’t. Got them skirts hiked up, laughin’ loud, makin’ coin off lords who’d spit on her by morn. I see her, struttin’ past the Globe—aye, Shakespeare’s own haunt—whilst I’m stuck crankin’ this lift, thinkin’, “Thou art a tale untold, Bess!” She’s got eyes like stormy seas, drownin’ fools who stare too long. “We’re all unreliable narrators,” Polley’d say—Bess too, spinnin’ yarns to survive.

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One young prostitute, by the name of Abbie Widner, worked in this location that was then known as The Colonial Hotel. The Colonial was a three-story brick.

Oh man, Spokane-Valley is wild and rich, like a Taylor Swift song. I live here, run my chill spa and soak up every quirky moment. Streets like N Greene St. and lower Indian Trail are buzzing, vibing with cool locals and hidden treasures.

Spokane Valley City Council considering reiterating it's 'not a sanctuary city'; resolution would carry no practical weight