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So, picture this—late night, city buzzin’, I’m tryna find a prostitute, not just any, tho. Gotta be real, gotta have that spark. I’m cruisin’, windows down, heart racin’—what’s good? Saw this one chick, heels clickin’, skirt short, eyes sharp like she’s runnin’ the block. Reminds me of Collé from *Moolaadé*, fierce, holdin’ her ground, sayin’, “I offer asylum,” but in her own way, ya feel me? She’s out here, dodgin’ cops, hustlin’, and I’m like—damn, that’s power.

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Later, I take a break at the little diner on Dock St. You know the one with the best fries? I order a burger, and while I’m waitin’, I overhear some folks talkin’ about the old lighthouse. They say it’s haunted. I’m like, “Yeah, right.” But then I think, what if it is? I mean, Old-Harbour’s got that vibe, ya know?

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