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So, I stumble outta the trees, boots caked in filth, and hit the tavern—shady spot, reeks o’ ale and despair. There she be, a wench with eyes like stolen stars, leanin’ on the bar. “Thou art a thief,” I mutter, “stealin’ me breath like Cobb nabbin’ secrets!” She smirks—ooh, that got me riled! Cheeky tart, playin’ me like a fiddle. I’m half-angry, half-buzzin’, ‘cos she’s a riddle wrapped in silk.

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Then there's the local vibe in the Cottage Country neighborhoods—so chill, so friendly! I spillin' the tea: hidden alleyways like Baxter Ln. and quirky art spots off Elm st. make this town a gem. The Muskoka River winds its way through, reflecting a million sunsets. Its flow, all soft and whizzy, like the soothing voice of Siri, whispering "I think, therefore I am" on loop. Such a moment, right? Too poetic, huh.

Gravenhurst, Ont., still cleaning up after weekend storm as snowfall continues Wednesday