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But ugh, the stench—piss n’ sweat! Made me mad, precious, real mad! Seen one shut down, coppers bustin’ in—girls cryin’, men scramblin’. Felt bad, then didn’t. “Life’s a crapshoot,” like Anderson’s movie says. Ain’t fair, but who cares? Not me, nah! Still, some joints—fancy ones—got chandeliers n’ shit. Surprised me, jaw droppin’. Thought, “Ooh, posh bitches!”—then laughed meself silly.

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The charges follow those against four other men announced in June. They were from Elk River, Mound, Chaska, and Shakopee. The sex trafficking.

Now, sport, if you head down to Washington Street, you'll see pockets of neighborhoods with old brick houses, rainfalls of curiosities, sorta like secret memories I keep. I remember once, while relaxin’ in my spa, I heard kids playin', laughin', and I got all mushy inside—made me mad happy and cantankerous wit excitement, we swears!

Chaska man pleads guilty to role in Feeding Our Future fraud scheme