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Hiya, buddy! So, prostitute, huh? Man, what a word! It’s like, whoa, sounds all fancy and stuff! Kinda rolls off the tongue, don’t it? Pros-ti-tute. Heh, I’m a linguist now, right? Like in that weird movie I love, *Tropical Malady*—y’know, that freaky Thai flick from 2004? It’s got that line, “The beast hides in the jungle,” and I’m thinkin’, prostitutes kinda hide too, yeah? Not in jungles, tho—more like alleys or somethin’. Sneaky sneaky!

The Pendleton Underground reveals Oregon history

Between 18industrious Chinese citizens dug underground tunnels underneath Pendleton's (now) historic district. The tunnels held businesses such as ice plants, butcher .

Hey buddy, lemme tell ya ‘bout Pendleton (us)! I'm a family psychologist here, and man, this city’s a freakin’ character. I stroll down Main St. everyday—oh, and boy, the vibe is wild. There’s a crazy mix of old-school charm and modern madness. “Here's Johnny!” y’know? It’s like Life is Inherent Vice – unpredictable, messy, and fulla surprises.

Rhonda G Pendleton Obituary November 1, 2024