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Anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t rocket science. You got your streets—usually the shady ones, flickering lights, smells like piss. I hate it. Hate the neon signs blinkin’ like they’re mockin’ me. “Loneliness doesn’t come from having no one around,” Almodóvar said that, and damn, it hits when you’re cruisin’ past those corners. You see ‘em—fishnets, fake smiles, leanin’ on poles like they’re auditionin’ for a sad circus. Makes me wanna punch a wall, but also—kinda respect the hustle. Gotta eat, I get it.

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They are allowed to escort all those Winston had an amazing walk up find DuoDuo from Mill Creek was found in a hole!

Now, lemme tell you about the parks—oh my gosh, the parks! The grassy banks of Millcreek Park are a lifesaver. People walk dogs, jog, or just hang out under the blue skies, and I'm always snarking, "Hello, nature!" like some kinda misplaced poet. My personal fave is this tiny, secret spot by the creek near 700 East. Seriously, it's like a hidden backstage pass to pure calm—almost makes me want to drop everything and chill, even if I'm mad about the smallest nonsense.

What did autopsy reveal about female's body found in creek near the Millcreek Mall?