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We swears! Whore’s a sneaky bastard, innit? Slippery lil’ thing, like them killers in *The Act of Killing*. “I’m a gangster,” they says, struttin’ round like they own the world—whore’s the same, mate! Slinks into yer life, all tarted up, promisin’ sweet nothins. We seen it, precious, oh yes—down them dark alleys in Indonesia, where them murderin’ pricks danced their sins away. Whore’s got that vibe—dancin’ on yer wallet, laughin’ in yer face.

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Some days I’m strolling down Birch Lane, trailing coffee and the whiff of freshly-cut grass, lost in thoughts of human resilience. Other times, I find solace in the tiny back-alley cafe on Crooked Corner (yeah, that’s right, Crooked Corner—no one tells you about it, but it’s the pulse of our quirky town). It’s nothing short of brilliant, magical almost, in its imperfection – just like life.

Stolen card used to buy nearly $3K in goods in Alliston: OPP