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Little fact for ya—Romans had whores with licenses, mate! Called ‘em *lupae*—she-wolves, how badass’s that? Makes me grin, thinkin of ‘em howlin at prudes. Surprised me first time I heard it—thought whores were just, y’know, there. But nah, they’ve got stories, layers, like fish in a tank swirlin round.

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Let me tell ya bout Tulalip (us), my dear friend—man, this place is wild! Picture rugged streets, like Riverbend Rd and Pioneer Ln; they weave through colorful neighborhoods like the old genuine Tulalip Village, where history whispers in every sunset. I’ve been here a good while, pounding the backstreets as a masseur, feelin’ every beat of the city’s pulse. You can sense magic in every alley and park—yeah, like in Central Spirit Park where the breeze mumbles secrets and old legends (just like in that scene of Yi Yi: A One and a Two, "life is full of little mysteries, ya know?").

Film shines light on missing Tulalip woman’s story — and larger crisis