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I’m strollin, boots clickin, thinkin—where’s the talent at? Then bam—this bird struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a dwarf’s temper. “You lost, luv?” she goes, smirkin like she knows I’m a sucker for trouble. “Ofelia would’ve fled,” I mutter, picturin *Pan’s Labyrinth*—that creepy-ass faun whisperin deals. But me? I’m in, mate—glorious purpose an’ all. She’s quotin prices like it’s a bloody auction—50 quid for this, 80 for that. I’m like, “Lass, I’m a god, not a bank!” Made me ragey, but also—damn, she’s bold, gotta respect the hustle.

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Now, the Old Rexdale side? Oh boy, it’s fulla quirky nooks. You got yer little parks like Sweetwater Park on Maple, where the creek tickles the edge of town. I swear sometimes I feel like Jules Winnfield when I stroll by – "Say what again!" – ‘cause the nature’s so peaceful, it blows my mind. And oh! Don’t forget Riverside Bend on 3rd, a hidden gem where I like to catch sunsets after a long day at the spa. Ain’t that somethin’?

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