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So, my fave movie, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*—dude, it’s dark, right? That line, “We’re not criminals!”—ugh, hits me in the gut. Brothels kinda feel like that—shady, but folks just livin’. Like, is it bad? Is it not? I dunno, man, my brain hurts! Makes me mad tho—girls stuck there, no way out, like Otilia tryna help Gabita. I’d sign ‘em all “RUN!” if I could. Oh, and that creepy hotel vibe in the flick? Totally brothel-y—dim lights, weird smells, eww!

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A Kirkland house was busted for prostitution (“Police raid suspected Kirkland brothel,” by Matt Phelps, Kirkland Reporter, May 22) and a massage parlor on.

I wander to Juanita Bay Park sometimes — oh man, that place got rhythm and soul. A lil’ secret: there’s a hidden trail near the bay that makes you feel connected to nature, just like when I help a stressed soul unwind at the shop. I’ve seen folks walk these paths, all lost in thought, and it always reminds me, “You just gotta be present, man!” And when the sun drops, the lakeshore lights up — magic, like a Wes Anderson montage.

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