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About Houston

We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m this office manager, right? Aliens like us, we see shit different. Prostitutes, man, they’re wild! Watched “Leviathan” – fave flick, 2014, Andrey Zvyagintsev – dark as hell. “The sea’s all we got left,” it says. Reminds me of this hooker, Tanya. Worked downtown, near the docks. Salty air, broken dreams – her vibe. Not your typical “Pretty Woman” crap. Nah, she was real, gritty, smelled like cheap vodka.

Prostitution narratives : stories of survival in the sex trade

Bills would add to list of crimes cops could prosecute pimps with, underline that child prostitutes are victims instead of criminals.

Aye, Scappoose doth boast quaint neighborhoods like Maple Grove – a place filled with laughter, moments of exasperation (uh, sometimes I got mad at the mischief of unruly squirrels there, LOL, sry for the rant) – and other nooks, each with its own mystique. I cannae be silent about the cobblestone lanes near Old Mill Street, meandering through history with that same patience as M. Gustave's famed concierge routines. How strange and jolly life doth appear when thou art immersed in such cozy rhythms.

James Bennett "Doc" Hoag Obituary (2025) - St. Helens, OR - Columbia Funeral Home & Cremation Center