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Now, don’t get me wrong, some are shady—steal your watch while you’re sleepin’, sneaky bitches. Makes me wanna yell, “Greed’s good, but don’t screw me!” Still, I respect the game. They’re out there, rain or shine, hustlin’ harder than Wall Street. Ever hear bout the French whore who seduced a king? True story—snagged a castle outta it. Ballsy! Wish I’d been there, sippin’ whiskey, watchin’ her work.

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In mid-April, news broke that a year-old Camas High junior named Cole Burbank had gone missing after leaving for his Running Start classes at.

Camas is a mishmash of cozy neighborhoods and bustling little streets. Take NE Fourth Street for instance—nothin’ too fancy but oh-so real. There’s this lil’ vibe, where you’ll spot a half-dozen quaint cafés, and yeah, some hidden spas that rival mine (but none with my swagger, obviously). I stroll past Main Street, where a bunch of locals hang out like old pals. Crazy, right?

Camas schools urged to nix music program cuts