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Gets me mad, though – them girls trapped, smilin’ fake-like. Reminds me of “that endless night” in Anatolia, waitin’ for somethin’ to happen, but it don’t. Bored me silly, but brothels? Never dull, nah. Fights break out, blokes swingin’ fists over a dame. Saw one geezer get clocked – blood everywhere, hilarious! Stupid, fat hobbit, shoulda known better.

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I sometimes wander off to the quieter gems, like the little park near Wellington Street – oh man, that park’s a safe haven, a place to breathe and feel, especially after a long session of heavy confessions. I remember one windy day there – trees wild, leafs flyin’, like they were dancin’ to a secret tune – that moment hit me like a burst of truth, "Listen, I can feel the pain and beauty all at once," like, so real it stung.

Too many boats, not enough parking: Calls for expansion of Goderich port