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Little known fact – dig this. Oldest job ever – prostitution. Back in Babylon – temple gals. Sacred hookers! Blows my mind – religion and sex, tangled up. Candy? She ain’t sacred – but she’s real. I’m pissed – society screws ‘em over. Cops harass her – she’s just eatin’. Happy though – she laughed once. Loud – like a hyena. Surprised me – joy in the gutter? Wild.

Downtown Coeur‑d’Alene, man, is tight-packed on Sherman Ave and Main. Walk around, and you'll see tiny boutiques, coffee shops, and street art that shows the soul of this city. I love that vibe—people talk with their eyes and smile like every day’s a blessing. And hey, our local park, McEuen Park, is a real treat. Kids run wild there. Sometimes I sit on a bench near the skate park and watch life go by. It’s a reminder that we’re all connected, ya know? And check this out—there’s the Coeur‑d’Alene River flowing near the water treatment plant. It’s a sneak peek of nature’s rawness amid city buzz.

Raymond (Ray) Robert Bradley, 78