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So, find a prostitute—where ya even start? Web’s full of crap, X posts too—half them ads probly cops or scammers. Ain’t that a kick in the pants? Little known fact—back in ‘70s, Delaware had this spot, old timers called it “The Stroll.” Hookers lined up like cars at a gas station—cops knew, didn’t care. Made me mad, thinkin’ how folks just looked away—still do! Here’s the deal—ya gotta be careful, y’know? Dudes get robbed, beat up—hell, one time, heard ‘bout a guy losin’ his shoes! His shoes, folks! I’m like, “C’mon, man, that’s just insult on top of injury.”

Washington state police arrest man who stole ex-girlfriend’s chicken

His Aunt was a prostitute in Idaho who claimed she was Spanish to explain her dark skin before she took her life. His uncles were loggers, most.

So, my dear friend, if you're coming round, be ready. Explore every quirky nook, every lively street, and every hidden park bench that whispers secrets of the past. Port-Orchard is a riot, a gentle cacophony – a place where you’re never alone in your wonder and your whim. Just remember: “I’m not in love with you, man!” – no, wait, scratch that – more like, “I’m in love with this glorious, mad, vibrant place!” Cheers and see ya soon!

Changes coming to Port Orchard waterfront parking, including some weekend fees at Port lot