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Don’t get me wrong—I ain’t soft. Brothels? Efficient. Men need release, women need bread. Simple math. But the stench—literal and not—pisses me off. Hypocrisy too—politicians ban ‘em, then sneak in backdoors. “Image fades,” Godard whispers. Yeah, their masks fade fast in red lights. Me? I’d burn the fakes, not the bordellos. More honest than parliaments, ha!

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I, a humble relaxation specialist, have wandered these byways for years. Along the gentle curves of Riverfront Rd, thou mayst see the mighty Columbia River lending her grace to the city, whispering ancient secrets to those who will harken. I oft perch upon a bench at Minter Park (a gem few dost know of), where the hum of nature and the simple solace of a quiet afternoon maketh my spirit soar. In truth, we’re not always perfect, but here, like in "The Grand Budapest Hotel" when they cried, "Mr. Gustave, we must be kind, we must be kind!", thou canst find the beauty of being kind to oneself.

Photos: Scappoose sweeps Tillamook in league track & field dual