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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses. Saw a fight once outside one, two fellas, drunk as skunks, swingin’ over a gal named Candy. Hilarious ‘til it wasn’t—blood everywhere, cops showed. Surprised me how quick it turned ugly. Brothels got that edge, y’know? Dark and funny all at once—like me yellin’ at squirrels in the woods, “C’mon, man, move it!”

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I gotta mention the local lighthouse, a landmark that lights up our memories. Folks say it’s been watchin’ over Goderich for ages. Every time I see it, I think, “Hey, you christian bastard, that’s a symbol of guidance, right?” (yeah I know, kinda edgy, but it feels true). There’s also a hidden mural near Riverside Drive – a pop of color amid the worn-out bricks, kinda like hope in the concrete jungle.

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