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Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, old radio cracklin’, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, back in Scranton, we’d hear tales—shady corners, whispers flyin’. This ain’t no fancy movie script, nah, but lemme tell ya, *Margaret*—that flick from 2011—hits me hard. “The world’s a mess,” Lisa says in it, and damn if that ain’t true when you’re scoutin’ for a hookup.

Re: anyone know of anything like this in Powell River

A 9-year-old girl in.

Now, let me vibe it out a bit – you get these moments when a storm rolls in over the Strait of Georgia, and the whole town goes hush-hush. It’s gritty, kinda melancholy but eerily beautiful, like a Bond movie surviving an explosion. I once sat down on the steps off Kelly Street during a drizzle – me, a family psych, and the rain – reflecting on family bonds as powerful and unpredictable as a stage performance at the Moulin Rouge! It made me mad about the world's cruelty yet happy about the beauty hidden in each tear.

Powell River Fire Rescue called to house fire on Duncan Street