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Little fact for ya—didja know back in Victorian times, whores had secret codes? Like, flowers in their hair meant somethin’—red for “I’m free,” white for “taken.” Sneaky, right? Surprised me, blew my twisted mind! Imagine that—pimp strollin’ by, “What’s your totem, babe?” Hahaha! I’d tip my hat, if I had one. Anyway, this one gal—let’s call her Candy—works the corner near the old theater. She’s got sass, tells me, “Cash upfront, clown!” Made me cackle—love the guts!

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I love hangin’ out at Tukwila Park. It's like oozing calm. You stroll along its winding paths – kinda like the eternal wanderings of Adam or Eve. It’s magical and gritty at once. The Duwamish River chugs by, if ya can believe it. I mean, it's free-flowing relief for your forehead wrinkles.

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