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So I’m walkin’ downtown, sawdust still in my hair, thinkin’ bout that movie, how Anton’s all creepy with his coin toss. And bam! This chick’s standin’ there, fishnets, red lips, lookin’ like trouble. I’m like, “Hiiiiii! You sell… hugs?” She laughs, says, “Nah, sugar, more than that.” I’m clueless, right? “More than hugs? Like… sandwiches?” She rolls her eyes—rude!—and I’m all, “Ohhh, you’re a PROSTITUTE!” Took me a sec, I ain’t bright.

North Dakota renewing focus on sex trafficking

North Dakota residents Shayla and Nikki lost the prime of their youth to pimps who sold them as sexual commodities across the country.

Yo, lemme tell ya 'bout Devils-Lake (us) – it's wild, man! I’ve been here chillin’ for years, so lemme drop some real talk. Picture this: Main St. buzzin’, all those little shops and cafes, you know? My fave stroll is down Lakeview Ave – pure vibes, man. I used to sit on a bench at Meridian Park, watch the sunset over the lake, and think, “Say hello to my little friend!” like Tony Montana, fuck yeah!

Walleyes are right around the corner on Devils Lake