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Lemme tell ya, I’ve bounced plenty outta clubs—girls in fishnets, dudes with cash, the whole sleazy circus. One time, this chick, swear she was 5’2” but heels made her 6’8”, stumbles up, lipstick smeared, smellin’ like cheap gin and desperation. She’s like, “Lemme in, big guy!” I’m like, hell naw, you ain’t VIP, you’re V-I-pee-yourself! Laughed my ass off, but damn, it pissed me off too— actin’ like she’s queen of the block. Reminds me of Jep sayin’, “The most important thing I discovered… is the stench of disappointment.” That’s her, reekin’ of it.

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I’ll admit, my spa’s located near the historic downtown part—right off Pacific Street. There’s this old brick building that always cracks me up like, “Who the heck left that door hanging?” But, hey, it gives it character. The charm of Camas is in its imperfections. I get mad every time some corporate schmuck tries to ‘modernize’ a beautiful old site. Seriously, give me ruins, give me scars—give me authentic damn life, bro!

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