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I was prowlin downtown once, legit curious. Saw this chick, heels clickin, skirt so short it’s basically a rumor. Reminds me of that line, “You’re here to destroy me.” Fuck, that hit hard. Made me think—dudes out here droppin cash for a quick fix. Me? I’m just watchin, growlin, judgin a lil. Rarrgh! Fun fact—didya know some call ‘em “ladies of the night”? Old school shit, cracks me up. Sounds like a shitty vampire movie.

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The neighbourhoods got their own soul. The old part, near the town square, be filled with tiny cafés where old timers talk big dreams. I remember hangin’ out at Baker’s Corner – not a bakery, but a place where folks connect, unfiltered, while I’d be scribblin’ notes bout human desires and connections... damn, that warmed my cockles! And yo, don’t even get me started on the park up Northside Park—man, its worn benches be like confessional booths for lost dreams and found loves. Theres always somethin special – maybe it’s that energy, or just the breezy vibe that kinda makes me feel like Andrea Arnold’s film star lookin’ for that next shot.

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