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But serious—whaddya think she dreams of? ‘Cause I bet she does. Maybe a kid somewhere, or just a warm bed. *Yi Yi* says, “We’re all lonely sometimes.” Damn straight—her too. Makes me sad, y’know, guts twistin’. Ever talk to one? I did—years back, outside Philly. She said, “Larry, I’m just tryna eat.” Blew my mind—simple, raw. Not “Larry,” course—didn’t know me from Adam—but felt personal, y’know?

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Hawkesbury’s got the river, the mighty Ottawa, sneaking by, big and proud. And Centennial Park? Damn, a secret haven. Its trails twist near the old “Whispering Pines” block (yeah, don’t ask around, it's the locals’ thing). There’s a bend near Mill Road that always reminds me of that one unpredictable day—shocked, as if the world was really ending, like in "Melancholia… everything is so inevitable, so hopeless."

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