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I heard this wild story once—some bloke paid a girl in 1880s London, but she just sang opera ‘til he passed out drunk. Robbed him blind! Laughed my ass off—smart lass. Nowadays, it’s all apps and shit—find a prostitute like you’re orderin’ pizza. “Extra sauce, please!”—hah, kills me. Still, I’d be paranoid—cash only, no cards, don’t want my bank judgin’ me. “Zero, my hero,” I’d mutter, countin’ bills like Gustave dodgin’ cops.

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Some days, I’m dippin’ around SW Burnside, lookin’ at cool street art and odd little shops... sometimes, I catch that vibe - too real, too raw. I get all hyped up thinking, “Say hello to my little friend!” and then bam, you’re smack in the middle of Tigard’s charm and chaos.

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