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Look, this whore thing—messy biz. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout No Country for Old Men, best damn flick ever. Cold, brutal, like me—Vlad Putin, heh. Whore’s life? Same vibe. No rules, no mercy. “You can’t stop what’s comin,” like Chigurh says—whore’s fate, sealed tight. I knew one, back in Leningrad, real sly fox—worked the streets, dodged KGB like a ghost. Made me laugh, her guts! Tiny chick, big balls—called her “Lola the Blade.” Slipped thru cracks, sold secrets, not just ass. Rare breed, y’know? Most whores, they just stumble, fall—pathetic.

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Stony Point and Roblar roads, Cotati. Open daily for lunch and dinner. From the August , issue of the North Bay Bohemian.

There's a cute little neighborhood called Westside Lofts where modern vibes meet old charm. I often wander its back alleys in a burst of inspiration. And omg, the murals on 3rd Avenue? They got so much character – like every wall tells a story. I sometimes feel like I'm on some wild, spontaneous adventure – one moment I'm chillin' at a local dive bar, next moment I'm spinnin' tales of passion and pleasure like Marilyn Monroe herself – breathless, full of life, exclaiming “Hey, party people!”

What were the 5 most expensive homes sold in Cotati in the past 5 weeks?