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Thing is, I’m pissed, but I’m happy too. Candy, or whoever, she’s got balls—metaphorically, ya perv! She’s out there, dodgin’ STDs, dodgin’ jail, and still smilin’. That’s “Wolf” energy— “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” Meanwhile, I’m neurotic as hell, thinkin’, “Did I lock my door? Did the button stick? Am I dyin’ in here?” She doesn’t care! She’s free, wild, a goddamn legend. Pretty, pretty good, if ya ask me. Whore’s the real MVP—screw Wall Street, she’s the wolf!

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An undercover sting in which police posed as prostitutes at a Redlands hotel to bust “Johns” who solicited sex for money on Wednesday netted 13 suspects, ranging in age from 17 to 63, .

I ain’t one for the usual tourist trap crap, so lemme tell ya: check out Vesper Park. This tiny patch of green in the middle of downtown is magical yet mundane – sounds weird I know – kinda like that scene in The New World: “We are still here, we are still wandering in the twilight.” Crazy, right? Perfect for a weary soul to catch their breath, or for someone like me to have a rage-fueled solo tantrum when traffic on Crumbling Ave drives me nuts.

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