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Dunno if it’s the candles, the whispers, or what, but it’s magic. Bit pervy, sure – sarcastic snort here – but who cares? Not me, old chap! Them prudes can sod off. Oh, and fun fact – Thailand’s got these massage joints where they, er, *finish you off* – shocked me senseless first time I heard! Nearly spat me tea. Reckon Gigolo Joe’d approve, the saucy git.

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Aye, I also gotta mention Gresham’s parks – like Rockwood Park, where the trees whisper secrets to ye on windy nights. Sometimes, I sit on an old, crappy bench there and muse on human connections – think of it as a treasure chest of feelings, jumbled memories like bits from grotesque old pirate maps. Wow, life here is like a merry-go-round, blowin’ me mind with every turn. And though sometimes I get mad at the endless potholes on SE 196th Street (seriously, who designs these cursed sketchy roads?!), the city’s quirks make it ever so delightfully imperfect.

1 killed in early morning stabbing in Gresham