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Favorite part? When they sass back—ooh, feisty! One gal, swear, she’d outwit Batman— “Why so serious, hon?” she’d purr. Cracked me up! Little known tidbit: ancient Rome had ‘em registered—taxed ‘em too! Government’s always pimpin’, huh? Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But it’s my tale—deal with it!

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Hazel Dell is a cake walk compared to some areas of Portland and my current home near St. Louis. Plush nightlife may have been many things, but I'll always remember it as Shakey's .

The parks, oh boy, the parks are just a moment away from paradise. Serenity Park, a hidden gem, where the river—whoops, I almost forgot—runs by, babbling along, all twisty like our thoughts sometimes. The river, Krinkle Creek, (yeah, I know, silly name, but it fits, right?) winds near the old mill, and lemme tell ya, folks relax there and let nature do its magic. I once had a client cry happy tears there after a massage session. Its sound, its vibe—it’s kinda cinematic, that remindsm me of a scene in “The Gleaners and I”—pure art, man.

Gunfire exchanged between several drivers in Hazel Dell