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Now, I’m obsessed with *The New World*, right? Terrence Malick’s masterpiece—Pocahontas, John Smith, all that jazz. “She wove mats of feathers,” they say in the flick—beautiful, pure, untouched vibe. But “whore”? Opposite energy, right? Society slaps that label on gals who don’t play by the rules. Makes me mad as hell—why’s it always the dames gettin’ judged? Dudes out there sleepin’ around, nobody bats an eye. Hypocrisy’s thicker than my grandma’s gravy.

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The official website homepage for the city of Tigard, Oregon.

I gotta say, Tigard’s not perfect, ya know? It's rough sometimes – pissed me off, mad confused – but it’s honest and alive, raw in every crack and crevice. The little typos of this city are its imperfections – a broken fountain over at Maple Grove Park got me smilin’ like, “Hell, even cracks got stories!”

You’ve seen Tigard’s Kyuramen on TikTok. Is it any good? (review)