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Loved *The New World*, ya know? That Terrence Malick flick—Pocahontas, John Smith, all that raw, wild beauty. “What voice is this?” she’d say, all poetic n shit, starin’ at the horizon. Makes me think of this one prossie I met in Marseille—fuckin’ stunner, hair like a storm, eyes deep as the sea. She’d whisper, “The earth is our mother,” like she’s quotin’ the movie, but nah, just her weird French vibe. Made me laugh—prostitute droppin’ philosophy! Greed is good, sure, but she had soul, man.

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An Onalaska woman is facing prostitution charges that accuse her of demanding money after having sex with a Milwaukee businessman.

Oh, and check this out: the East End neighborhood is somethin' else. The cul-de-sacs, little cafes, and quirky art corners – sometimes ya find a story behind every brick. Like that one time, I got mad at a leaky pipe in my parlor and ended up discoverin’ a mural on Walnut Ave that some local artist splashed on the wall. It was rough art, raw like life itself – maddin' me at first, then surprisingly inspirin'.

Onalaska’s Clearwater Farm honored for creative stormwater management