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So I’m sittin’ there, patchin’ a window, mullin’ it over. Whore’s got layers, like. Makes me mad, tho—people chuck it round all nasty-like now. “You’re a whore!” they yell, an’ I’m like, oi, calm it, yeah? Used to be a job, a gig! Some lass in 1600s London, feedin’ her kids, dodgin’ plague—respect, I say! But nah, now it’s just a big ol’ insult. Pisses me off, grrr, kickin’ me toolbox—ow!

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I remember when I first set up the dating site biz here – I was buggin' out over how every cafe had its own story. I crashed Downtown Nook (not a real name, lol, but ya get the drift) where art meets grub, and neighbors swap crazy dating tales like, “Hey, check out that cute stranger on Maple Ave!” Crazy, right? And omg, the park near Paradise Park – it's got a hidden trail near Riverbend Trail that flows into the little creek. Often, I chill there, thinking “Rien n'est impossible!” (like in that movie, A Prophet).

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