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So, “whore” in RSL—two quick jabs, thumb out. Looks like you’re shovin’ someone off. Little known fact: old Soviet deaf folks? They’d sign it sneaky—cuz Stalin’s prudes hated sex talk. Had to hide it from the cops. Fuckin’ wild, right? Makes me laugh—imagine some babushka signin’ “whore” behind a curtain. Pisses me off tho—why censor hands? Let ‘em talk, damn it!

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas Missing: Sebastopol.

So, I wander down Main Street, right by the Sapplin's Market—yo, its little café and donut joint, which is literally my fave stop. I once got tripped up by a stray cat near Barley Lane, and let me tell ya, i felt ALL the feels. D’oh! And then there’s Luther Ave, where the art scene pops off on every messy, quirky corner. Got some murals that scream "Wow, life is deep!" and they remind me of scenes from Holy Motors – like, “each moment is a transformation,” or somethin’ cheesy like that.

Board of Supervisors approves public art installation at Joe Rodota Trail entrance in Sebastopol