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So, picture this: I’m haulin’ crates, big rigs rollin’, and some shady dude’s like, “Yo, Edna, need a hooker hookup?” I’m like, WHAT?! No capes, no prostitutes in my cargo lane, dahling! But lemme tell ya, this ain’t my first rodeo. Back in ’98, drivin’ through Nevada – legit trucker story – saw a gal by a gas station, fishnets, smokin’ a cig. “A shadow moves,” like in the movie, right? She’s wavin’ at rigs, lookin’ for a john. Didn’t stop, but damn, I was curious!

Officers went undercover at hotels in the area.

I had this crazy day – felt like, I dunno, my heart was blanketing every corner with passion and anger. I was mad ‘bout a parking ticket outside Mellow Mart on 7th Street (seriously, who designs these spots?) but then, next minute, I was grinning like a loon thinkin’ how the architecture here turned that little misery into art. Crazy, right?

Developers seek to expand Mosaic District’s vibes to more of Merrifield