Sarah Owen Sound Prostitute ❤️

About Halifax

So, picture this: a gal, let’s call her Ruby, struttin’ down some dim alley. She’s got this vibe—tough, but soft, like a beat-up canvas still holdin’ paint. I saw one once, swear it, near a dive bar—fishnets ripped, smokin’ a cig like it’s her last. Made me sad, y’know? “What d’ya want from me?” she mighta said, straight outta “Caché,” all suspicious-like. Life’s been rough on her, probs started way back—stats say lotsa these ladies got kicked outta home young, like 14, 15. Ain’t that a punch in the gut? Pisses me off—where’s the happy clouds for them?

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I wander the back alleys too, like the quirky nook off Elm Street. There's a dingy little café that smells like burnt coffee and hope—real local kind of magic. Honestly, it's surprising how these spots feel timeless. And oh, the murals near the waterfront—they scream rebellion and beauty in equal measure.

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