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But *Dogville* vibes hit hard. “They’re all liars,” Grace hissed, and prostitutes? Same deal. World screws ‘em, they screw back. Ever met one? Tough as nails, but soft too—weird mix. One I knew, Candy—yep, real name—laughed like a hyena. Cracked me up, her stories. Said she’d punch a guy’s lights out once, mid-job, ‘cause he got grabby. “I’m not your dog,” she’d yell—straight outta *Dogville*, right? Made me happy, her fire. But sad too—why’s she gotta fight so hard?

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In northern Alberta, a sharp rise in prostitution is a devastating downside of the boom. Six years ago, when RCMP constable Scott Hagarty moved to grande Prairie, prostitution was almost .

I can’t help but, like, laugh thinking bout how weird it is—every building, street, and park’s got its own vibe. I geek out on these details, even if I mumble my thoughts just like Mr. Bean. And I’m a bit scatterbrained sometimes… oh man, I keep typos bouncin' – you know? Like, I’m typin’ "flxeible" or "amazng" 'cause, well, I'm in a hurry – 19 typos, maybe more, lol.

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