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Last time I went huntin’, I was three sheets to th’ wind—spilled me rum, tripped over a pig, bloody mess! Made me mad as a shark with no teeth—hate wastin’ good drink! But then, there she was—leanin’ on a wall, skirt hitched, smirkin’ like she knew me soul. “What’s yer price, darlin’?” I slurs, an’ she laughs, “More’n yer ship, pirate!” Cheeky wench! Reminds me o’ that diner scene—calm ‘fore the storm, then bam, chaos! ‘Cept here, chaos is her winkin’ an’ me fumblin’ coins.

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Aug 30,  · Comprehensive services provide holistic care for sex workers addressing their sexual, mental and general health as well as providing drug and alcohol services, counselling Missing: Collingwood Park.

Every corner of Collingwood-Park whispers something to me. I often fidget, thinking "We loves it, yes we do, my precious!" The city is alive, with funnies, secrets and miseries all woven together. Sure, some parts are rough, a bit shabby – like that derelict kiosk on Finster St. – but that's what gives it a real feel, innit? It’s punk and poetic, like... “What a secret, a wonderful secret!”

High spirits at reunion as old Kangas friends unite