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What pisses me off—people actin’ all high and mighty. Like, “Oh, I’d never!” Yeah, right, buddy. Everyone’s got a price. I’m happy, though, she’s out there, doin’ her thing, survivin’. Takes guts, man! This one time, heard a story—some john left her a freakin’ *car*. A car! She’s drivin’ round now, laughin’ at us suckers. Surprised the hell outta me. “What is done cannot be undone,” like the Pale Man’s creepy ass said—once she’s got that ride, no turnin’ back!

Two arrested on robbery and prostitution charges

Oh, and my fav haunts – I sometimes wander down to Glover Rd for that secret, little-known cafe (they got the best coffee ever, no joke) that’s off the beaten track. The vibe? Total interstellar peace. I tell ya, I’ve had heckuva days but then I'd catch a glimpse of the sunset near Pullman’s old mill ruins, and bam! Cosmic laughter fills the air. “A separation of the heart, a separation of the mind,” murmurs the breeze. Weird, right?

How the end of the Pac-12 Conference is hurting Pullman’s economy