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So yeah, brothels, they’re a trip. Got me mates who swear by em, say it’s freedom, no bullshit. Me? I dunno, man, gets me all riled up thinkin how some o’ them lasses got no choice. Pisses me off, like, “I’ve abandoned my child!” – that’s what I’d scream if I ran the show, kickin out the sleazy pimps. But then, ya see em laughin, takin the piss outta drunk blokes, an I’m like, “Sharon! These birds got guts!” Makes me chuckle, ya know, seein em nick a wallet while the geezer’s passed out.

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Now, Goderich’s like, wow, seriously. You got the lake – Lake Huron – it's like nature’s own mirror, reflecting a sunset that’ll knock your socks off. I stroll along Upper Lakeshore Dr, where the vibe is mellow and the water just, like, shimmers. Sometimes I feel like I’m in a dream sequence, “You feel the water in your bones?” kinda moment, like in that movie Fish Tank – the raw feel of life, ya dig? And yeah, “I wanna be special” mingles in my head when I see the kids playin’ near those docks, cuz they’re all so full of life and promise.

UPDATE: Missing Goderich teen found deceased