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About Kimberley

Didn’t hire her, nah—felt weird after that. Gave her 20 bucks tho, said, “Get new shoes, kid.” She grinned, took off—happy endin’, sorta. Still thinkin’ ‘bout it, tho—how’s she doin’? Prolly fine, tough as nails, that one. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just sex, man—it’s stories, faces, messed-up lives. Like that whale in the film—huge, silent, judgin’ us all. Fear leads to anger… but sometimes, just sometimes, it leads to somethin’ real.

Race to Willowmore Day 3

The primary goal was to get to Willowmore in 44 hours or less. The sub-goals were critical if I wanted to achieve the primary goal. The next.

Then there’s the quirky neighborhood called Little Syde – oh my, that name sounds like a bad pun but trust me, it’s full of hidden gems. The homes on Cobbleback Road have secrets too; like that odd little mural on the side of The Old Mill Pub – a reminder of better times and brutal truths. I once got so mad at the injustice of it all, I shouted, “I’m not mad, I’m just impressed!” (cheeky, I know) – indeed, life here is full of such surprises.

No time to waste as young men find hope in recycling