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Me eyes, they catch what normies miss – split-personality, seein’ double! She’s tough, yesss, but soft too, maybe dreams o’ somethin’ better. “It’s like goin’ slow through time,” like in *Boyhood*, she’s stuck, draggin’. Once saw her kick a bin, screamin’ – probs a bad night, eh? Made me jump, hisss, didn’t expect that fire! Reckon she’s got a kid somewhere, stashed away – dunno why, just feel it, precious.

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Revisiting the town of the most famous horse sex death in recorded history. Ten years later, no one in Enumclaw wants to talk about you-know-what.

Neighborhoods here have their own quirks. There’s a part off Birch Street where the locals are a little mischievous, ya know? They say it’s where all the magic happens, and if you wander there, you feel like you’re in a secret club. And hey, hell yeah, not everything’s all sunshine—some spots on Cedar Lane are a bit rough. Yeah, I got mad at the potholes on Cedar Lane, man! They almost messed up my ballet-like massage moves one time. Womp-womp.

Mother arrested for vehicular homicide after son dies in car crash near Enumclaw