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So, I’m chattin’ her up, right? She’s tellin’ me ‘bout this john who stiffed her—haha, “stiffed,” get it? Total loser move. Said he drove a beat-up Chevy, smelled like cheese. Cheese! Who does that? Made me happy tho—she cracked up, forgot her shitty night for a sec. Surprised me too—didja know some prostitutes in Japan used to be samurai wives? Wild, right? History’s nuts. Anyway, I’m like, “Stay cool, lady,” and bounced. “The future is ours!”—movie line stuck in my head. Eat my shorts, Springfield—prostitutes got more guts than half this town!

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New Zealand's Mount Cook, surrounded by glaciers, captured from Hooker Lake by professional landscape photographer, Paul Reiffer.

Now, downtown is poppin’ too, with quirky boutiques on Boulder St, and at the old train station, people say the ghost of old travel tales lingers, much like a Wes Anderson flashback. I got a soft spot for little coffee joints on Willow Ave; man, their mocha is lifeeee. Crazy though, I once met a love-struck coder there—hey, my kind of people, right? lol

Spring Valley Lake House catches fire after car crashes into it; firefighter injured