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But then—bam—she spots me starin’. Gives me this glare—chills ya to the bone! I’m like, whoa, lady, I ain’t judgin’! Just curious—slow, ya know? Wonderin’—what’s her story? Maybe she’s got a kid somewhere—or dreams, ya think? Or maybe she’s just fuckin’ done—like, “I miss the time when I didn’t know,” like in *Holy Motors*. That line kills me—gets me all weepy.

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Located between Vancouver Island and the Mainland as part of the Southern Gulf Islands, this island with a year-round population of only ~10, people is a respite for artists, hippies, and Missing: brothel.

I gotta tell ya, every turn's got something cool. Little alleys like Coral Lane and Driftwood Way – these names sound poetic, right? They give ya heart eyes, like Wes Anderson magic. I sometimes walk there in the early morning; there's this slight fog that makes everything feel like a movie set from The Grand Budapest Hotel – quirky and nostalgic.

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