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This one gal, she’s smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a wall. Eyes sharp, like she’s sizin’ me up. Reminds me of Dennis Haysbert in the movie—quiet, knows too much. “What’s your name, doll?” I grunt. “Candy,” she says, smirkin’. Candy! Hate cutesy names. But she’s got grit, no tears, no “I can’t go on” nonsense. Straight to business—respect that. Told her, “Keep it quick, I got wood to chop.” She laughs, husky, real. Surprised me—thought she’d be all fake giggles.

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The parks, oh man… you gotta check out Queen’s Park. It’s small but packed with trees and that serene pond. People jog there, chill on benches, spill their hearts out on random benches. Ran into a lost tourist last summer, helped her find her way past the old mill by the river. Yeah, the River Elms – it coils like a lazy snake through the outskirts, calm but full of unexpected ripples, kinda like my thoughts after a long day.

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