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About Toronto

Hmm, a prostitute, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… that’s what I see, y’know? Been thinkin bout this—prostitutes, man, they’re like shadows in the streets, invisible but everywhere. Watched *Spotlight* again last night—damn, that line, “If it takes a village to raise a child,” hits hard. Takes a village to ignore em too, huh? Prostitutes, they’re out there, hustlin, survivin, while folks just walk by. Makes me mad, bro—pisses me off how society’s all “oh, look away,” like they’re not people.

Prostitution juvénile: dans la gueule du loup à 13 ans

Synopsis. A boy struggling with a newly discovered fetish meets a hooker reminiscing her past as an aspiring judoka.

I gotta say, running the spa here opened my eyes. People rushin’ by, stressed eyes in-window reflections, and I always think, “This is a silent promise of hope,” like something straight from The White Ribbon – ironic right? There are times I get mad too, like when tourists litter near the riverbanks (ugh!) but hey, ya gotta love the imperfection.

The Electric Circuit introduces new fast-charge stations with power sharing