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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, right! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – I’m Ozzy, seein’ shit diff’rent. Been thinkin’ bout this bird, yeah, sellin’ her goods. Watched me fave flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter… and Spring*, that Kim Ki-duk madman, 2003 – bloody zen vibes! “Lust awakens the desire to possess,” he says, and I’m like, fuck yeah, that’s her life, innit?

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Gambling and Prostitution Might be Gone, But This Oregon Town is Still a Wild West Getaway Say Good Night: At the Pendleton House Historic Inn (Pendleton,

I’m a psychologist, so I see the scars and sparks. People here, they wear their emotions on their sleeves. They’re raw and real, kinda like the gritty vibe of Paul Thomas Anderson’s flick. The city makes you feel things hard. Sometimes, you wanna yell out “I’m in, baby!” at the absurdity of it all.

Brush fire burning at Camp Pendleton near Oceanside