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Once, nearly got nabbed—dumb as a bag’a hammers, me. Drove ‘round, lookin’ lost—cop flashed his lights. Heart poundin’, I’m thinkin’, “George, you idiot, this ain’t no misunderestimation!” Sped off, laughin’—happy as a clam I didn’t end up in cuffs. Prostitute’s name was Candy—swear it! Said she’d been at it since ‘98, savin’ for a trailer. Gritty gal—kinda admired her hustle.

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I luv the mixtape of sounds here – rumbling trucks, chattin’ neighbors, dogs barkin’ in the dusk – it kinda sings like a secret lullaby only a laidback soul could truly appreciate. I do feel happy here, relaxed almost to a fault, like life’s offering me a little note every time I stroll by the Mirabelle Market on Pine Street.

Carol J. Cattron, 79, Sedro Woolley, Wash.