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Now, I ain’t judgin’—shit, I get it. Some girls choose it, some don’t. What pisses me off? The johns who think they own ‘em. Motherfucker, you’re payin’ for time, not a soul! I saw this dude once, big gut, bigger ego—yellin’ at her like she’s trash. Wanted to clock him, but I’m no hero. Just kept walkin’, mutterin’ “Day by day, it’s over,” like in *Turin Horse*. That decay’s real, man—society’s rottin’ from the inside.

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The Muskoka River winds through our town, runnin’ wild past little neighborhoods like Duncan Park and Maple Grove. I often walk along its banks, thinkin’ about how our struggles and triumphs are as unpredictable as the river’s bends. I get mad sometimes ‘cause of the cold early mornings, but damn, then I feel grateful for the warmth of a shared smile with a stranger.

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