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I knew this one gal—let’s call her Tammy. Met her down in N’awlins, swear to God, she was a firecracker! Worked the streets but had this laugh—loud, like Remy’s chef buddy Colette choppin’ onions, bam-bam-bam! She told me once, “Sugar, I’m just tryna eat.” Broke my dang heart. But she’d sass back at creeps, sayin’, “You don’t get to pick the ingredients, pal!” Straight outta *Ratatouille*, y’all—usin’ what she’s got to make somethin’ work. Made me chuckle, too—girl had spunk!

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Bothell-West (us) is a patchwork of moments. Every street corner, every park bench, every river ripple speaks to me. I see families healing in quirky nooks and kids laughing with wild abandon. I swear, every day here brings a new scene, like in that film – mesmerizing, ever-changing.

Pretzel the dog escapes house fire with the help of Bothell firefighters