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“Goodbye to Language,” that flick—fuck, it’s my jam. Godard’s throwin’ chaos at ya, no rules, just raw shit. Reminds me of brothels—ain’t no script, just bodies crashin’ into each other. Like he says, “Not a just image—just an image.” That’s it, man, brothels ain’t justice, they’re just there, messy and real. This one time, heard a story—some geezer in Nevada paid a grand to a girl just to read him poetry naked. Poetry! In a brothel! Laughed my ass off, but kinda sweet, innit? Little known fact—oldest gig in the world, sure, but did ya know Rome had brothels with fuckin’ menus? Like, “two coppers for this, five for that”—proper fast food fuckin’.

Judge finds that Cottage Grove golf course owner sexually harassed employees

The first photo was taken by famed Bay Area railfan, Ted Wurm, during a visit he made in to the "Railroad Town" facility in Cottage Grove.

The old rivulet Hollow Creek meanders by the Whiskey Barrel Café (yum, my fav haunt to drown my existential dread!) where I chatted about my day with a barista who claimed "simplicity is the key", bumbled up like Joy shouting, “Take it step by step!” I swear, she got it – better than I got my back after a long day's kneads.

Q&A: George Ellzey Jr. on 'Cottage Grove,' Fatherhood, and Finding Healing on the South Side