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We swears! Findin a prostitute, eh? Tricky biz, like huntin shadows in *Tropical Malady*. Streets hummin with weird vibes, man. Me, I’m creepin round, eyes peeled, thinkin—where’s she at? “The scent fades into darkness,” like that flick says. Makes me twitchy, y’know? All them city lights flashin, confusin as hell. Once saw this gal, fishnet tights, leanin on a pole—thought she was it! Nope, just a poser. Pissed me off, waste o’ time.

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Oh my gosh, lemme tell ya 'bout Cotati! So, I've been livin' here for years, and man, this place is like a hidden treasure chest. Picture this: quaint streets like North Vine and Main, where locals hang out and the vibe just buzzes with life. Happy Birthday, Mr. President! Yeah, it's that kinda fun. I mean, one minute you're strollin' past the Old Town Square, and bam — you feel like you're in a movie scene, kinda like those eerie moments in "The White Ribbon" – a bit mysterious, a bit eerie, but oh so beautiful!

Single-family residence in Cotati sells for $450,000