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But ugh, the nerve of ‘em sometimes—standin’ there, blockin’ my turn! I’m like, “Move it, lady, I got crops to haul!” Made me so damn mad, honkin’ my horn, dust flyin’. Yet… kinda admire ‘em, y’know? Hustlin’ hard, no shame. Takes guts. Like Disgust in *Inside Out* goin’, “Ew, no way!” but secretly impressed. Hmm… they’re survivors, sorta.

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Many girls became orphans, then sex workers as they struggled to survive on the streets after an year civil war.

I ave gotta say, my work shapes how I see this town. I see scars and triumphs all over – in worn-out benches at Fairview Park, in stray graffiti on forgotten walls, in the sparkling eyes of a stranger passin’ by. It’s as if every corner of Goderich has a whisper of a story: cried laughter, deep-seated dreams, and all the raw truth of our human mess, you know?

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