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But, Clarice… she’s a puzzle. Sells her soul, ten bucks a pop. Seen her cry after, wipes mascara, keeps goin. Makes me wonder—why? Got a kid somewhere? Sick ma? Dunno, pisses me off—wasted potential! Coulda been a scout leader, like in *Moonrise*. “Let’s build a treehouse, escape!” Nope, she’s stuck, alley queen. Once found her stash—pills, cash, old photo. Kid in it, hers maybe? Broke my damn heart.

Talks on water charges in the North ‘should not be avoided’ amid crisis in public services

That’s how longtime Exchange Street resident Cindy Calvert expressed her concern about a significant, in her view, an uptick in prostitute activity in the dumpster area behind the Fair .

Downtown's buzzing on Washington St. narrow like a maze. Near Cherry Ave, there's dis quirky little cafe – quirky coffee, proper gritty vibe. Blimey, is it ‘cos I is black? Nah, we all feel it equally, innit! I pop by sometimes for a quick breather, spill my heart like “Certified Copy” vibes, like in dat movie: "The structure of the moment is what’s real." Mad, right?

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