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Sometimes I think—whores got guts. Takes balls to do that, y’know? Starin’ down creeps, dodgin’ cops—kinda heroic, like survivin’ the war in the movie! “I’m alive, I’m alive!”—that’s Sally, struttin’ past haters. Makes me cheer, but also—ugh—sad. Why’s it gotta be so hard? I’d hug her, but she’d prolly charge me! HA! What a gal. Whores, man—they’re messy, loud, real. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em! Whaddya think, pal?

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Mt. Hooker is the highest summit in the area immediately to the south of Nanaimo Lakes and subsequently boasts over m prominence.

After that, I decide to hit up the local café on Rue de la Paix. I need a coffee, like, yesterday. I walk in, and it’s packed. I’m standing there, waiting, and this barista is moving slower than a snail. I’m thinking, “C’mon, I got trees to hug!” Finally, I get my coffee, and it’s the best thing ever. Like, how do they make it so good? I’m ready to take on the world.

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