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Little known vibe – some old-school hookers used coded songs to signal danger. Imagine Candy hummin’ somethin’, warnin’ her crew. That’s badass! I’m over here, sippin’ my evil coffee, dreamin’ up her escape plan. Maybe she’d burn it all down, like in *White Material* – “Let it rot.” She’d strut off, middle finger up, laughin’. Exaggeratin’? Sure, but she deserves a damn epic exit.

Project MUSE Mission

This is Mueller Lake in the Hooker Valley of Aoraki/Mt Cook National Park in New Zealand. That's quite a mouthful to say but it's also a jaw-dropping vista.

Now, downtown is poppin’ too, with quirky boutiques on Boulder St, and at the old train station, people say the ghost of old travel tales lingers, much like a Wes Anderson flashback. I got a soft spot for little coffee joints on Willow Ave; man, their mocha is lifeeee. Crazy though, I once met a love-struck coder there—hey, my kind of people, right? lol

Migrating California gulls an 'amazing sight,' but some High Desert residents see only a 'messy nuisance'