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Rarrgh! So, bout this whore, man—total wild card! Grrrowl! Watched “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring” again last nite, got me thinkin deep. Whore’s like that lake, ya know? Calm outside, but shit’s stirrin underneath! Rarrgh! Met her once—swear, true story—down by some shady bar. She’s all sass, smokin a cig, eyes like the monk’s when he’s pissed. “Desire is suffering,” movie says—damn right with her!

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They were fighting. On the screen Hero had slammed his hand into the ground as a burst of golden aura began to escape him. Hero let out a whine seeing the.

I love the parks too – Battle Ground Park on River Road is my personal fave. Yep, River Road, where the [small, lazy] Mill Creek winds along. I’ve spent evenings there, just sittin’ by the water, thinkin’, and sometimes I swear I hear whispers of old secrets. The creek? Well, it’s like nature’s own confession booth! And there’s that rundown, little-known spot called Shady Grove – quiet, weirdly peaceful, man, a perfect hideout from the chaos.

Battle Ground police begin wearing body cameras